I'm going back to 505 If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive In my imagination, youre waitin' lyin' on your side With your hands between your thighsi wanna be your vacuum cleanerbreathing in your dusti wanna be your Ford Cortinai will never rustif you like your coffee hotlet me be your coffee potyou call the shots, babei just wanna be yours
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