| Mmm, I want you in my bed in a minute flat
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| Let’s hit the backseat of your cherry Cadillac
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| I bet you never guessed
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| Or came prepared for this
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| I like your bowtie, glasses on your eyes
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| You better push that gear down to the fifth
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| And hit that gas pedal with a heavy kick
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| I wanna feel the heat
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| Your tires grip that street
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| I like your straight-A style
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| Can’t wait another mile
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| Whoa, the world ain’t ending, but it might as well be
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| Whoa, I’ll rock you like the sea
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| Buildings ain’t crumblin', but they might as well be
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| Whoa, so let’s not think and just
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| Move like you stole it
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| Move, hurry
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| Move like you stole it
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| Make your move on me
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| I see your hands start tremblin' when I touch you there
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| I watch your jaw drop open with an eager stare
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| I’ll be your dream tonight
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| Your wish has come to life
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| Don’t wanna change my mind
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| So don’t you take your time
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| Whoa, the world ain’t ending, but it might as well be
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| Whoa, I’ll rock you like the sea
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| Buildings ain’t crumblin', but they might as well be
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| Whoa, so let’s not think and just
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| Move like you stole it
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| Move, hurry
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| Move like you stole it
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| Make your move on me
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| You better do it like it’s twenty-five to life
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| Two steps from the yard
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| One man behind bars
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| Move on, move on, move on me
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| Better get your move on like you stole something
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| You better do it like the sky just caught on fire
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| Take me in your arms
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| Ring the alarm
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| Move on, move on, move on me
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| Better get your move on like you stole something
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| Oh, the world ain’t ending, but it might as well be
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| Whoa, I’ll rock you like the sea
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| Buildings ain’t crumblin', but they might as well be
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| Whoa, so let’s not think and just
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| Move like you stole it
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| Move, hurry
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| Move like you stole it
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| Make your move on me
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| Move like you stole it
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| Make your move on me
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| Make your move on me |