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Caught you dancing alone
You're a smoking gun about to go off
Waves from your body everywhere that I walk
Can't even come close, heh
What's the point in talking?
Body language so loud
I can hear you talking without your mouth
Gotta move to figure out your cool
Know you're calling me near
Going in and out
I'm amazed
Go in and
Going in and out
Of a daze
Going in in
Now I'm lost in your arms
Back against the wall turn us to an art
Twisting your body anywhere I rock
We're mirrors in smoke
In the moment we're losing ourselves
And I can feel you move your hands all the way south
Gotta move to figure out your cool
Know we're heating up here
Going in and out
I'm amazed
Go in and
Go in and out
Of a daze
Going in in
I'm the fiend
You're the traphouse
Going in and out
In and out every night, yeah
Getting down in the limelight, stackhouse
If time don't kill me then this shit might, yeah
And sheets sounding like a snare drum, woo
Always making sure the skin tight
Blowing candles so often
It's always her birthday and, yes
All her friends get the invite
Writing up the cards
Widen up your vision, homie
Sizing up me hard
Try to f*ck and then she OD
Lying on the car
Find another lipstick on me
While you looking parched
There's a little little river on me
Sipping naughty thoughts
Exacting that sex talk
Somewhere between sex god and yes lawd!
Somewhere between let's talk and less talk
And more kitchen floor than the desktop
Going in and out
I'm amazed
Go in and
Go in and out
Of a daze
Going in in
Going in and out
I'm amazed
Go in and
Go in and out
Of a daze
Going in in
Go
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Caught you dancing alone
You're a smoking gun about to go off
Waves from your body everywhere that I walk
Can't even come close, heh
What's the point in talking?
Body language so loud
I can hear you talking without your mouth
Gotta move to figure out your cool
Know you're calling me near
Going in and out
I'm amazed
Go in and
Going in and out
Of a daze
Going in in
Now I'm lost in your arms
Back against the wall turn us to an art
Twisting your body anywhere I rock
We're mirrors in smoke
In the moment we're losing ourselves
And I can feel you move your hands all the way south
Gotta move to figure out your cool
Know we're heating up here
Going in and out
I'm amazed
Go in and
Go in and out
Of a daze
Going in in
I'm the fiend
You're the traphouse
Going in and out
In and out every night, yeah
Getting down in the limelight, stackhouse
If time don't kill me then this shit might, yeah
And sheets sounding like a snare drum, woo
Always making sure the skin tight
Blowing candles so often
It's always her birthday and, yes
All her friends get the invite
Writing up the cards
Widen up your vision, homie
Sizing up me hard
Try to f*ck and then she OD
Lying on the car
Find another lipstick on me
While you looking parched
There's a little little river on me
Sipping naughty thoughts
Exacting that sex talk
Somewhere between sex god and yes lawd!
Somewhere between let's talk and less talk
And more kitchen floor than the desktop
Going in and out
I'm amazed
Go in and
Go in and out
Of a daze
Going in in
Going in and out
I'm amazed
Go in and
Go in and out
Of a daze
Going in in
Go
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Writer: Andy Povall, Geoffrey Griffith, Neil Stout, Paul Robinson
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