Well, don't you worry 'bout what's been on my mind
I'm in no hurry, I can take my t-hi-hime
I'm going red and my tongue's getting tired
Out of my head and my mouth's getting dry, I'm hi-hi-hi-high
They said we were too young
Our kind of love was no fun
But our love comes from above
Do it, let's make love
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