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Good love, you gotta
Baby, in the heat of the night
You know what to do
Good love, you gotta
Cherry pie, apple kisses
Everything is cool
Technicolor children in Piccadilly Square
Whisper words, erotica, when you kiss me there
Gustav Mahler number 3 is jamming on the box
I'll have another glass of you, this time on the rocks
Fourth of July in every stroke
A symphony of light and sound
Oh, I want to die from all the smoke
Fire breaks out when you're around
Good love, you gotta, yeah
Baby, in the heat of the night
You know what to do
Good love, you gotta, yeah
Cherry pie, apple kisses
Everything is cool
It brings a flash to my heart just the thought of you
Plethora of euphoria in everything you do
Any place to zero, you are number one
Baby, in the heat of the night, you're my favorite fun
You and I in each others arms (you and I - each others arms)
Here is another world (here I'm protected)
Here I'm protected from all harm
Only the naked boy and girl
Good love, yeah
Baby, in the heat of the night
You know what to do
Good love, yeah (ooh)
Cherry pie, apple kisses
Everything is cool, cool, cool (cool)
Alright, we going say good love
Right here (good love)
Yeah, Gustav Mahler number 3 jamming on the box
You wanna rock? (Why not?)
Good love, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Oh baby, in the heat of the night
You know what to do, don't cha?
Good love, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Cherry pie, apple kisses
Everything is cool, cool
Every little funky damn thing is kicking (good love)
Oh my Lord (oh my Lord)
My Lord (my Lord)
Baby, you got the, you got the, you got the good love, yeah
In the heat of the night
You know it's alright (yeah)
Good love, yeah
Good love, honey baby
Good love, yeah yeah yeah (yeah)
Cherry pie, apple kisses
Everything is cool, everything is cool
Cool
Good love, part two (la la la la, la la la)
Good love, part two (la la la la, la la la)
Part two
Do it (good love)
Come on
That's how I like it, come on
Technicolor junkie in a funky square (yeah)
Good love talking when yo kissing me there (yeah)
Gustav Mahler jamming on the box (yeah, yeah)
Teenage junkie got his foot on the rock: get off!
You got to, you got to get good love
Good love
You got to, you got to get good love
Yeah, good love
Gustav
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