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GIn this trailor, Gi get so cold and loneAmly, lying here awake Gat night, Gpray to God if onAmly you weren't married, Gthat i might ask you to bGunk with me tonight, Gbunk with me tonGight, oh, Gbunk with me tonGight, GI'm asking, wouGld you bunk with me toniAmght?