| I’m a poor man deep in my pocket
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| But in my heart I’m a millionaire
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| But a perfect sense of direction
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| Ain’t no use if you’re going nowhere
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| You’re like a whacky man’s walk on And you think I have eccentric ideas
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| Better latent than never
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| Just that thought keeps me warm through your fears
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| When you kiss do you keep your eyes open
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| I’d love to linger on the taste of your tongue
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| Would our souls be in immanent danger
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| I can’t see how what we could do could be wrong
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| A sandwich short of a picnic
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| Trying hard to save the wages of sin
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| It helps if you think quick
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| When the razor feels soft to your skin
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| I wanna be all over all over you
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| I wanna be all over all over you
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| Looking for love let me make you an offer
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| That’s as tender as a tender can be Give me a ring or just drop me a postcard
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| And turn my fantasy to reality
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| A nasty stain on the carpet
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| Perfectly matches all the ones in my bed
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| Instead of grinding your gusset
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| Why not give me the pleasure instead
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| I wanna be all over all over you
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| I wanna be all over all over you
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| I wanna be all over all over you
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| I wanna be all over all over you
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| You’re like a whacky man’s walk on And you think I have eccentric ideas
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| Better latent than never
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| Just that thought keeps me warm through your fears
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| I wanna be all over all over you
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| I wanna be all over all over you
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| There’s one more thing I just gotta say
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| The very thought of which drives me insane
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| You keep saying that we’re over again and again and again
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| I guess I’d better be resigned that you’ve up your mind
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| And if you never wanna see me again
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| I wanna be all over all over you
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| I wanna be all over all over you
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| I wanna be all over all over you
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| I wanna be all over all over you
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| I wanna be all over all over you
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| I wanna be all over all over you
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| I wanna be all over all over you
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| I wanna be all over all over you |