| Oh yeah, I got no time for spending at home
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| That ain’t what I need
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| 'Cause every time I get you alone
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| It makes me want the finer things, yeah
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| But you confuse me with a schoolboy
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| Feeling schoolboy shame
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| I can’t shake it, that’s my soul
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| That’s spinning me round bringing me down
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| Just can’t take this hot and cold
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| Open your eyes and see
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| That don’t satisfy me, that don’t satisfy me
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| Well, you got me hanging from a fever tree
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| That don’t, it don’t satisfy me
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| You’re strapping me with a ball and chain
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| And there’s got to be a reason why
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| And now the clock’s tick ticking away
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| I know you ain’t that shy
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| Don’t like running in your rat race
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| We never slide into the finish line
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| Put your X here, drink my wine
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| You best to come down, beat on the ground
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| Thumbs up, sugar, rain or shine
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| Might be falling down for the count, yeah
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| That don’t satisfy me, that don’t satisfy me
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| Well, you’re burning spices in my recipe
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| That don’t, it don’t satisfy me
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| Oh, yeah, I can’t shake it, that’s my soul
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| That’s spinning me round, bringing me down
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| Just can’t take this hot and cold, no
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| You got to open your eyes and take a look around
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| That don’t satisfy me, that don’t satisfy me, no
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| That don’t satisfy me, that don’t satisfy me
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| Well, you got me hanging from a fever tree
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| You’re burning spices in my recipe
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| That don’t satisfy me, that don’t, it don’t satisfy me
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| Come on now, yeah, satisfy me, oh, satisfy me
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| Satisfy me, satisfy me, satisfy me, satisfy me
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| Oh, satisfy me, satisfy me, satisfy me, yeah, satisfy me, satisfy me |