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She's got a smile that it seems to meReminds me of childhood memoriesWhere everything was as freshAs the bright blue sky Now and then when I see her faceShe takes me away to that special placeAnd if I stare too longI'd probably break down and cry Woah oh oh, sweet child o' mineWoah oh oh oh, sweet love of mine She's got eyes of the bluest skiesAnd if they thought of rainI'd hate to look into those eyesAnd see an ounce of pain Her hair reminds me of a warm, safe placeWhere as a child I'd hideAnd pray for the thunder and the rainTo quietly pass me by Woah oh oh, sweet child o' mineWoah oh oh oh, sweet love of mine Oh oh yeahWoah oh oh oh, sweet child o' mineWoah oh oh oh, sweet love of mineWoah oh oh oh, sweet child o' mine, ooh yeahOoh, sweet love of mine (Where do we go?)(Where do we go now?)(Where do we go?) Mm, where do we go? (Where do we go? Where do we go?)Where do we go now? (Where do we go?)Where do we go? (Sweet child)Mm, where do we go now?Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye (Where do we go?)Ooh, where do we go now?Where do we go?Ahh, where do we go now?Oh, where do we go?Where do we go now?Where do we go?Ooh, where do we go now?Now now now now now now nowSweet childSweet child o' mine

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I've been lookin' for a traceLookin' for a heartLookin' for a lover in a world that's much too dark You don't want my loveYou want satisfaction, ooh yeahYou don't need my loveYou gotta find yourself another piece of the action, yeah Ha, ha, ha Say where you goin'?What you gonna do?I been lookin' evrywhereI been lookin' for you You don't want my loveYou want satisfaction, I got you satisfactionYou don't need my loveYou gotta find yourself another piece of the action 'Cause you're crazy, crazyYou're fuckin' crazy, oh myYou know you're crazy, oh childI said you're crazy, hey, hey Yeah, ooh yeah, owWoah Say boy where you comin' from?Where'd ya get that point of view?When I was youngerSaid I knew someone like you And they said, "You don't want my loveYou want satisfactionYou don't need my loveYou gotta find yourself another piece of the action 'Cause you're crazy, crazyYou're fuckin' crazy, oh myYou know you're crazy, oh childI said you're crazy" Ooh, you're crazy, hey, hey, heyYou know you're crazyWell, you're crazyYou know you're crazy, oh You know you areBring it downYou're fuckin' crazy

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I been thinkin' bout, thinkin' bout sexAlways hungry for somethin' that I haven't had yetWell, maybe baby you got somethin' to loseWell, I got somethin', I got somethin' for you My way, your way, anything goes tonightMy way, your way, anything goes to- Ooh, panties 'round your knees, with your ass in the breezeDoin' that grind with a push and squeezeTied up, tied down, up against the wallBe my rubbermaid baby, and we can do it all My way, your way, anything goes tonightMy way, your way, anything goes tonightMy way, your way, anything goes tonightMy way, your way, anything goes tonight Oh, my way, your way, anything goes tonightMy way, your way, anything goes tonight, oh yeahMy way, your way, anything goes tonight, yeahMy way, your way, anything goes to- Oh, my way, your way, anything goes tonightTonightTonight, tonightAnything goes tonightWoah, woah, uh, woahSay anything goes tonight

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If I say I don't need anyoneI can say these things to you 'Cause I can turn on anyone Just like I turned on you I've got a tongue like a razor A sweet switchblade knife And I can do you favors But then you'll do whatever I like Here I am And you're a Rocket Queen I might be a little young But honey I ain't naive Here I am And you're a Rocket Queen, oh yeah I might be too much But honey you're a bit obscene I've seen everything imaginable Pass before these eyes I've had everything that's tangible Honey you'd be surprised I'm a sexual innuendo In this burned out paradiseIf you turn me on to anything You better turn me on tonight Here I am And you're a Rocket Queen I might be a little young But honey I ain't naive Here I am And you're a Rocket Queen, oh yeah I might be too much But honey you're a bit obscene Here I am And you're a Rocket Queen I might be a little young But honey I ain't naive Here I am And you're a Rocket Queen, oh yeah I might be too much But honey you're a bit obscene I see you standing, standing on your own It's such a lonely place for you, for you to be If you need a shoulder or if you need a friend I'll be here standing until the bitter end No one needs the sorrow No one needs the pain I hate to see you Walking out there, out in the rain So don't chastise meOr think I, I mean you harm Of those that take you Leave you strung out much too far, baby, yeah Woah, no, woah, woah, baby, yeah Don't ever leave me Say you'll always be thereAll I ever wanted Was for you to know that I care

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