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Your hands
On the
The Steering Wheel
The touch, uh
Feels surreal
Glossy nails, uh
With a vibe
Dancing through
The highway, hu
Feels so right
Tonight
Tonight
To na e ight
Feels so right
To na eet
Feels so right
To na eet
Dancing through
The highway
Feels so right
To na eet
Feels so right
To na eet
But now
I want you
But more than that
Write on my lips
With your tongue
Yeah, you
Yeah, just for
Tonight
Just tonight
Just tonight
My head is, uh
Dizzy
From all the
Movements
Your kisses are cold
Cold as the night
But now
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But now
I want you
But more than that
Write on my lips
With your tongue
Yeah, you
Yeah, just for
Tonight
Just Tonight
Tonight
Babe
Night, and the music
So sick
Touch your face
Feel it babe
Night, and the music
So sick
Touch your face
Feel it babe
Night, and the music
So sick
Touch your face
Feel it babe
Ta- Touch your face
Feel it babe
Ta- Touch your face
Feel it babe
Night, and the music
So sick
Touch your face
Feel it babe
Night, and the music
So sick
Touch your face
Feel it babe
Touch your face
Feel it babe
Touch your face
Feel it babe
Eeeeeowww
(Your hands
On the
Steering wheel
It's like you ta-touched me
And it felt so real)
But now
I want you
But more than that
Write on my lips
With your tongue
Yeah, you
Yeah, just for
Tonight
Just Tonight
Ye
Ye-oowwww
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