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Mmm, I want you in my bed in a minute flat, |
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Let's hit the backseat of your cherry Cadillac, |
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I bet you never guessed, |
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Or came prepared for this, |
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I like your bowtie, glasses on your eyes, |
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You better push that gear down to the fifth, |
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And hit that gas pedal with a heavy kick, |
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I wanna feel the heat, |
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Your tires grip that street, |
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I like your straight-A style, |
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Can't wait another mile, |
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Whoa, the world ain't ending, but it might as well be, |
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Whoa, I'll rock you like the sea, |
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Buildings ain't crumblin', but they might as well be, |
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Whoa, so let's not think and just, |
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Move like you stole it, |
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Move, hurry, |
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Move like you stole it, |
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Make your move on me, |
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I see your hands start tremblin' when I touch you there, |
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I watch your jaw drop open with an eager stare, |
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I'll be your dream tonight, |
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Your wish has come to life, |
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Don't wanna change my mind, |
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So don't you take your time, |
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Whoa, the world ain't ending, but it might as well be, |
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Whoa, I'll rock you like the sea, |
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Buildings ain't crumblin', but they might as well be, |
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Whoa, so let's not think and just, |
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Move like you stole it, |
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Move, hurry, |
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Move like you stole it, |
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Make your move on me, |
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You better do it like it's twenty-five to life, |
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Two steps from the yard, |
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One man behind bars, |
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Move on, move on, move on me, |
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Better get your move on like you stole something, |
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You better do it like the sky just caught on fire, |
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Take me in your arms, |
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Ring the alarm, |
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Move on, move on, move on me, |
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Better get your move on like you stole something, |
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Oh, the world ain't ending, but it might as well be, |
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Whoa, I'll rock you like the sea, |
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Buildings ain't crumblin', but they might as well be, |
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Whoa, so let's not think and just, |
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Move like you stole it, |
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Move, hurry, |
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Move like you stole it, |
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Make your move on me, |
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Move like you stole it, |
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Make your move on me, |
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Make your move on me. |
