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She |
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She came down |
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From the mountain |
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And I |
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I stood my ground |
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On the mountain |
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Like a fire I'm drawn to her lust |
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I can't run from her but Lord I must |
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Like a demon I'm drawn to her flame |
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I'm gonna burn calling her name |
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I'm gonna burn calling her name |
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She |
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She came down |
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From the mountain |
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And I |
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I stood my ground |
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On the mountain |
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Like a fire I'm drawn to her lust |
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I can't run from her but Lord I must |
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Like a demon I'm drawn to her flame |
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I'm gonna burn calling her name |
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I'm gonna burn calling her name |
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She's got a sweetness about her |
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That I can't explain |
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She's got a wonderment about her |
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That I can't deny |
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And if we are patient |
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Then maybe we'll get it straight |
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On the mountain |
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Like a fire I'm drawn to her lust |
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I can't run from her but Lord I must |
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Like a demon I'm drawn to her flame |
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I'm gonna burn calling her name |
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I'm gonna burn calling her name |
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Oh I'll burn calling her name |