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(Gibson/Johnson/Mosley/Wilson, Jr Felder)
background vocals by: Tiffany Carlin and Fundisha Johnson
4:30
Come on and taste my love
it's you i'm thinking of
baby dont you be afraid
I will guide you all the way
come on and taste my love
it's you I'm thinking of
I got what you're looking for
there's no need to look no more
Have you ever had someone
make love to your mind
it's all good baby baby
I'll treat you like a lady
I'll take my time so you know
there's no rush we'll take it slow
we've got all the time in the world
ooh
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yoo hoo [3x]
there goes my gun [4x]
looka me [3x]
there goes my gun [4x]
friendsa foe [3x]
there goes my gun [4x]
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(B. Bergman / N. Rota / L. Kusik) - 1972
Parle plus bas
car on pourrait bien nous entendre
Le monde n'est pas prêt pour tes paroles tendres
Le monde n'est pas prêt pour nous
Il dirait tout simplement que nous sommes fous
Parle plus bas mais parle encore
de l'amour fou de l'amour fort
Parle plus bas
car on pourrait bien nous surprendre
Tu sais très bien
qu'il ne voudrait jamais comprendre
que dans nos coeurs moi, j'ai tr
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strangulation
I don't wanna feel a thing.
When your hands close tight around my neck,
and force the air that I breathe.
I don't wanna feel a thing.
Yes she was a young girl.
Bout the age of 23.
but somehow the lord never smiled down upon her,
so she flew out on a breeze.
Said: "I don't wanna feel a thing, I don't want to feel a thing."
Sure he was a good kid. But his phone it'd never ring.
He got tired of walkin a tightrope,
needin too much to drink.
So he got on a knee.
"I don't want to feel a thing"
but I know the
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