Well, it, started with
your hips,
So I moved up to your
lips,
To take a chance, ask for a
dance,
Cause your the cutest
thing on this side of the world,
We call our homes,
But I so all alone half the time.
We gotta live with what we
got,
And I got nothin'
So I pray you take my hand so
we can conjure up
something rad.
first
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