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She told me to choose,

Whether on the couch or the bed,

To just let loose,

Baby, you've been dancing in my head,

But please excuse,

Me 'cause I'm faded off this smoke and liquor,

So let me be a little silent and save my voice,

We could do the lovin' in our choice,

Sorry if I sound so high right now,

But I am high right now,

Can't think my way ahead,

So please just take me wherever you want me instead,

If it's you, I'll happily make you feel good,

It's what you want,

I'll give you what you want,

Only if you give me what I want,

Then it should be like how it should.

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