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I wanna be your man. I wanna be your lover baby, I wanna be your man, I wanna be your lover baby, I wanna be your man. I wanna be your man, I wanna be
see you after all, Say we don't, Know who we are, We say no, I live my life like the burning man, Like a burning man, Like a burning man, And I won't
ever find a way to put this all to rest Because I am hanging on your dress now like a little boy When all that you wanted, all that you wanted Was a good man
Jynx me something crazy Thinking if it's three then I'm as smooth as the skin rolls across the small of your back It's too bad it's not my style
Jynx me something crazy Thinking if it's three then I'm as smooth as the skin rolls across the small of your back It's too bad it's not my style If you
filled with sand He's become a third world man Smoky Sunday He's been mobilized since dawn Now he's crouching on the lawn He's a third world man Soon
: Jynx me something crazy Thinking if it's three then I'm as smooth as the skin rolls across the small of your back It's too bad it's not my style
There must be something wrong with me I won't stop taking chances It's nothing to do with apathy Well, I can't take no for an answer Give me a reason
You are beautiful my sweet, sweet song You are beautiful my sweet, sweet song You are beautiful my sweet, sweet song And I will sing again You are so
Somethin' changin' for me inside Took a long time Now there's nothin' for me to hide I say what's on my mind Changes, makin' me see the light I finally
Well, I've tasted the fruit that was forbidden I murdered the trust that you had given And now I'm living in a place that's not my home The pain in your
What kind of song do you want to sing for me? Is it slow or is it rock and roll? What kind of day do you want to bring to me? Rain or shine, well, I will