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Man o man your my best friend, I scream it to the nothingness
There ain't nothin that I need
Hot and heavy, pumpkin pie
Chocolate candy Jesus Christ
Ain't nothin please me more than you


Laughin till we think we'll die, barefoot on a summer night
Never could be sweeter than with you
And in the streets we're running free, like it's only you and me
Geez your somethin to see


Home, let me come home
Home is whenever I'm with you


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