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The way that she moves well I was aroused impowered, impassioned by every move
Its cold outside we need a place to hide go into the club to thaw out for the
Night shes automatic the way that she moves she asked me if I would stand by
Her side like glue that I would till the end of the night my head was spinnin
A million miles an hour the chance I was takin I get anxious around her she
Put her head on my shoulder I started to hold her swingin and swayin the
Morning began
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