I'll smoke yours to keep from buying my own

Even though there's a fresh pack by the phone

If you're down to one it's okay we're both broke

So light me up big boy and we'll share that last toke


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Got my hands on a man

Who wants to get his hands on me

Don't know if he knows what he's doing yet

But you'll have to wait and see


We won't even have to sleep all through the night

We won't even have to put up a fight

We'll just share at the sight, the surprise, of the sun

And chances are I'll look at you and think you're the one


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And people will frown

People will talk, people will talk, people always talk

But all we have to do

Is go to town, go to town, go to town…


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