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Where do we go from here
I feel my jumping gear
There must be something in the air
Now should I make my move
Just like that fairy-tale
I kiss her lips then she wakes up
Together far and wide
Maybe she'll be my guide
But maybe far ain't far enough
One, two, three, four, five
I've been hitting on a girl
She made me wonder
She looked so fine
I was blind
I've been living a lie tonight
I feel ridiculous
Some stupid dumbass fool
I said you're hot, I'm in the mood
So true like one, two, three
She moves her lips and says
I like you to and I'm a dude
So glad we ditched the script
Before I kiss his lips
Imagine what if we got there
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