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EVERY TIME I LOOK YOU PINS ME TO THE GROUND
THAT SMILE!
IT’S HARD TO TELL WHO IS REAL IN HERE C’MON LET’S GO
DON’T SMOKE IN BED WITH ME
SHORT PANTS, ROMANCE, LEARN TO DANCE
OUT INTO THE MORNING THE YOUNG MORNING WITH A WARM WORLD IN IT
TALKING SLOW LIKE THAT
SHE JUST COMES INTO THE ROOM
MOST BLUES ARE SUBTITLED EITHER NO SENSE OF WONDER OR NO SENSE OF SCALE