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We're Kicking it watchin TV
You sipping on wine, Shot of rye for me
We don't remember who called who
Feels so good lying here with you
I know we said wed take it slow
But my bodys saying go go go
Its hotter then Georgia in July
With your pretty tan feet curled up with mine
Im trying to act cool but youre burning me up
Your eyes kiss mine then our lips touch
And In that moment its just enough, But then the rush is almost too much
We're like a 5 alarm fire getting out of control
Pressures so high We're about to blow
That look in your eyes tells me everything I need to know...
So much for taking it slow...
Girl I know I'm not playing fair
Running my fingers through the curls in your hair
Im Kissing your neck in all the spots like
And Im gonna keep that all damn night
We'll pull the shades down and with any luck
We won't even know when the sun comes up
Turn off the TV and turn each other on
This night doesn't have to end at dawn...