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I'll find them. Underneath your clothes there's an endless story. There's the man I chose, there's my territory. And all the things I deserve. For being such a good girl, honey. 'Cause of you, I forgot
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find them. Underneath your clothes. There's an endless story. There's the man I chose. There's my territory. And all the things I deserve. For being such a good girl honey. Because of you. I forgot the
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find them. Underneath your clothes. There's an endless story. There's the man I chose. There's my territory. And all the things I deserve. For being such a good girl honey. Because of you. I forgot the
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Bài hát Underneath Your Clothes - Shakira. You're a song. Written by the hands of God. Don't get me wrong cause. This might sound to you a bit odd. But you own the place. Where all my thoughts go
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hiding. Right under your clothes, is where I find them. Underneath your clothes. There's an endless story. There's the man I chose. There's my territory. And all the things I deserve. For being such a good
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find them. Underneath your clothes. There's an endless story. There's the man I chose. There's my territory. And all the things I deserve. For being such a good girl honey. Because of you. I forgot the
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clothes. She laughs at all those things you chose. Your sister knows, takes off your clothes. We use your bed for goodness knows I left something where I knew you'd find it. Lift your pillow and you'll
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all night do anything ya like. Make ya toes curl when I go down town, that's right. Can't no other nigga do ya quite like me. I puts it down in the bedroom, ma ask about me Baby take off your clothes
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when the air is still and cold. Hold my heart as it burns through a hole in the wall. And late at night I sit below the willow. And wish I could be underneath your pillow. Wish I could be underneath
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when the air is still and cold. Hold my heart as it burns through a hole in the wall. And late at night I sit below the willow. And wish I could be underneath your pillow. Wish I could be underneath
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Bài hát Put On Your Sunday Clothes - Michael Crawford, Barbra Streisand. Out there. There's a world outside of Yonkers. Way out there beyond this hick town, Barnaby. There's a slick town, Barnaby
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Baby, better watch your step. Never mind what's on the left. You're gonna see things you might not wanna see. It's still not that easy for me underneath A red river of screams. Underneath. Tears in
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Honey, honey, can I put on your clothes?. Because they feel so good. And they feel like you. Oh, won't you please let me. Because they get to me. They touch me and then move me. I get to
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. Twists and turns, its language Underneath the colours. Red, blue and white. Catch a glimpse of others. From the corner of your eye With the rise and fall of. The conductors blind hand. I play, Russian