Well, don't you worry 'bout what's been on my mind
I'm in no hurry, I can take my t-hi-himeI'm going red and my tongue's getting tiredOut of my head and my mouth's getting dry, I'm hi-hi-hi-high
They said we were too youngOur kind of love was no funBut our love comes from aboveDo it, let's make love
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