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If you go down easy You don’t have to light a fire If your heart is true Just remember what I said If you want to please me
Get through your head all the ghosts are dead You don’t have to make my bed
You don’t have to tell a lie Or fake a feeling You don’t need to be afraid If you lay it on the line Just remember what I said That would be like stealing
Get through your head all the ghosts are dead You don’t have to make my bed Get through your head all the ghosts are dead You don’t have to make my bed
I’ve heard you in leather then I felt you in laces I’ve seen those looks that come over your faces I reach for passion in the heat of the night Then they disappear without a trace
You don’t have to make my bed If you go down easy So get through your head all the ghosts are dead You don’t have to make my bed Get through your head all the ghosts are dead You don’t have to make my bed
Get through your head all the ghosts are dead You don’t have to make my bed
I’ve heard you in leather then I felt you in laces I’ve seen those looks that come over your faces I reach for passion in the heat of the night Then they disappear without a trace
You don’t have to make my bed If you want to please me
So get through your head all the ghosts are dead You don’t have to make my bed Get through your head all the ghosts are dead You don’t have to make my bed
Get through your head all the ghosts are dead You don’t have to make my bed
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Email:
KeeperOfTheKeys@BrewerandShipley.com
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