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[Spoken Intro: Gina Figueroa]
"¿Sí, me amas? Yo te quiero mucho
Todo el tiempo que pasamos, lo que te quería decir es que… tu estás jodiéndome la vida. *Laughs*
Yo no quería pelear contigo, yo solamente te quería amar
Pero tu eras muy celoso. Querías ser mi dueño. Pero yo soy libre. ¿Quieres ser mi rey y yo tu reina? No sé si confío en ti. Pero yo te quiero mucho.”

[Verse 1: D'Angelo]
When you call my name
When you love me gently
When you're walking near me
Doo doo wah I'm in really love with you
I'm in really love with you

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Walk into splintered sunlight
Inch your way through dead dreams to another land
Maybe you're tired and broken
Your tongue is twisted with words half spoken
And thoughts unclear

 

What do you want me to do
To do for you to see you through?
A box of rain will ease the pain
And love will see you through

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couldn't resist:

 

Mama's got a squeeze box
She wears on her chest
And when daddy comes home
He never gets no rest
'Cause she's playing all night
And the music's all right
Mama's got a squeeze box
Daddy never sleeps at night

Well the kids don't eat
And the dog can't sleep
There's no escape from the music
In the whole damn street
'Cause she's playing all night
And the music's all right
Mama's got a squeeze box
Daddy never sleeps at night

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Ooh, somethin's got a hold on me now
It's a feelin', burnin' like a lover on fire
Hold me tight, baby
Don't leave me by myself tonight
'Cause I don't think I can make it through the night

I think I'm in love
And my life's lookin' up
I think I'm in love
'Cause I can't get enough (no, no, no)
I think I'm in love
It's gotta be love
 

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Hey little girl, is your daddy home?
Did he go and leave you all alone? Mhmm
I got a bad desire
Oh, oh, oh, I'm on fire

 

Tell me now, baby, is he good to you?
And can he do to you the things that I do? Oh no
I can take you higher
Oh, oh, oh, I'm on fire

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Girl, I heard you're getting married
Girl, I heard you're getting married
This time you're really sure
And this is the end
They say you really mean it
This guy's the one that makes you feel
So safe, so sane and so secure
And baby if he loves you more than me
Maybe it's the best thing
Maybe it's the best thing for you
But it's the worst that could happen to me.
I'm never gettin' married, never gettin' married
You know that's not my scene
But a girl like you needs to be married
I've known all along you couldn't live forever
In between.
And baby if he loves you more than me

Maybe it's the best thing
Maybe it's the best thing for you
But it's the worst that could happen to me.

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Well I see you've got a husband now.
Did he leave your pretty fingers lying
In the wedding cake?
You used to hold him right in your hand.
I'll bet he took all he could take.
Sometimes I wish that I could stop you from talking
When I hear the silly things that you say.
I think somebody better put out the big light,
Cause I can't stand to see you this way.

Alison, I know this world is killing you.
Oh, Alison, my aim is true.
My aim is true.

 

 

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(Bottle of Claret for you if I had realised

Well, do it next time.

I forgot about it, George, I'm sorry.
Will you forgive me?

Yes.)

Cheeky B word!

Number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9, number

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Eat meat on Friday, that's alright
I even like steak on a Saturday night
I can b*tch the best at your social do's
I get high in the evening sniffing pots of glue
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)

 

I'm a b*tch, I'm a b*tch, oh, the b*tch is back
Stone-cold sober, as a matter of fact
I can b*tch, I can b*tch, 'cause I'm better than you
It's the way that I move, the things that I do, oh-oh-oh

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