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Juliette The Licks Like A Bolt Of Lightning Ep

go I got something to tell ya, The land of plenty is the land of privilege For your blue-eyed culture-deprived American boy You got your dicks in a twist

on fire I'm comin' around I feel alright I'm uptight I'm waiting. I want you I need you I gotta have you A-A-round A-A-round A-A-round A-A-round I feel

watching me Eyes dripping like a drink Past the conversation That fell from my lips There's always a wordless sound That goes spinning wide and round Like

Woman, Skip in and walk like you own the place, baby Move on You gotta get your groove on And take it all Didn't you want to change the world Like a

on fire I'm comin' around I feel alright I'm uptight I'm waiting. I want you I need you I gotta have you A-A-round A-A-round A-A-round A-A-round I feel

what I'm feelin'. Just a little more than I should. Now some boys got so little to say but a lot on thier minds. So maybe I c-c-come a little late