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This Time It's Personal

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Just wanna be, just wanna be just
Everything, just everything to you.
And I can't be the one that you can't deal with, late one night.

And our lips locked like jail cells
And your sex, it sells. that's all that I know.
And they say that she's an hour glass but
Those legs can go for days.
And so you're here, and we're there.

So let's get buck-wild,
Sing for a while and I'll set my sights on you.
So let's get buck-wild,
Sing for a while and I'll set my sights on you.
Let's pound 'em out,
I'll take you out, for a night on the town.

So turn this shit up 'cause we're the real deal,
And we aren't going home tonight until you get a show.
Woah, woah, and I hear every little sound now.
Woah, woah, and I am never gonna slow down, slow down.

So let's get buck-wild,
Sing for a while and I'll set my sights on you.
So let's get buck-wild,
Sing for a while and I'll set my sights on you.
Let's pound 'em down,
I'll take you out, for a night on the town.
Let's get buck-wild,
Sing for a while and I'll set my sights on you.
Let's 'em down,
I'll take you out, for a night on the town.
And I see you, and I see you.
And we'll get up, let's get up, let's get up.

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