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AmWhere do we go from here
I feel my jumping gear
FThere must be Csomething in the Dmair
AmNow should I make my move
Just like that fairy-tale
FI kiss her liCps then she wakes Dmup
FTogether far and wide
GMaybe she'll be my guide
FBut maybe far ain't far enGough
AmOne, two, three, four, fCive
I've been hitting Fon a girl
She made me woGnder
She lAmooked so fine
I was bClind
I've been living a lFie toniGght
I feel ridiculous
Some stupid dumbass fool
I said you're hot, I'm in the mood
So true like one, two, three
She moves her lips and says
I like you to and I'm a dude
So glad we ditched the script
Before I kiss his lips
Imagine what if we got there
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