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When I get home from work |
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I wanna wrap myself around you |
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I wanna take you and squeeze you |
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Till the passion starts to rise |
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I wanna take you to heaven |
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That would make my day complete |
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But you and me ain't no movie stars |
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What we are is what we are |
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We share a bed, some lovin' |
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And TV, yeah |
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That's enough for a workin' man |
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What I am is what I am |
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And I tell you, babe |
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Well that's enough for me |
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Sometimes when you're asleep |
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And I'm just starin' at the ceiling |
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I wanna reach out and touch you |
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But you just go on dreamin' |
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If I could take you to heaven |
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That would make my day complete |
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But you and me ain't no movie stars |
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What we are is what we are |
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And I tell you, sweetheart |
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That's just enough for me |
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You and me ain't no super stars |
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What we are is what we are |
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We share a bed, some popcorn |
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And TV, yeah |
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And that's enough for a workin' man |
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What I am is what I am |
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And I tell you, babe |
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You're just enough for me |
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When I get home from work |
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I wanna wrap myself around you |
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I like to hold you squeeze you |
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Till the passion starts to rise |
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I wanna take you to heaven |
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That would make my day complete |
