| All Around Me |
| Well you know everytime I look at that expresion printed on the page I think I hear you Whispering the magic and compliments I need so badly So baby come on, yeah, so baby comeon Now I've been running circles around the notion that you'd find me baby One day maybe But all the psychic powers of suggestion I've been sending your way So can't you hear me say? I want your arms all around me I want your face, yeah, all around me I want your perfume all around me I like the way you move And do the funky groove All around me I want you All around me I want you All around me I want you All around me So can't you hear me say? I want your arms all around me I want your face yeah all around me I want your perfume all around me I like the way you move And do the funky groove Like cold Chardonnay chilled for a day You're smooth and crisp and on display Like Cartier Armani like TAG Gucci Versace In the middle of the night you're a kiss so long You're the only good thing when all is wrong You're a magic time reversal clock You're the fries on the side witha cherry on top You're sleek velvet gold lame patent leather enchante You're a legend you're a glamour queen God I'm running out of words but you know what I mean All around me I want you All around me I need you All around me I want you So can't you hear me say? I want your arms all around me I want your face yeah all around me I want your perfume all around me I like the way you move And do the funky groove So slide into your Jaguar or Porsche baby there you are Well chop chop darling au revoir Pick up your things you're a star |
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