23 lyrics for "All that you taste"

Want some bacon? Naw, man, I don't eat pork. Are you Jewish? I ain't Jewish, I just don't dig on swine, that's all. Pigs are filthy animals. I don't eat filthy animals. Yeah, but bacon tastes good. Pork chops taste good.
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Visions, that keep stirring my soul Visions, that will never grow old Sweet baby I had some visions of you If I can't have it all just a taste will do Go ahead and live all your fantasies (Don't you ever think about the other side) Helps you get from
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Things that you say, I can't erase Repeating days, It's all the same But even when we fight, I can't stop from loving you You know we can't be friends. Can I taste your lips again? Climb the stairs to your apartment Just to see you holding him
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You got the kiss that tastes like honey And I got a little beer money So come on, come on, Baby, I'm buying I got enough to last us all night and Tonight, tonight Baby, we're drinking Let's wake the town that never stops sleeping When the lights go down
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(I want it) Ooh, baby I ain't ever done cocaine Ooh, I swear there's something runnin' through my veins 'Cause the way that you move and the things that you do In my bed got my head all feeling messed up The taste of your lips and the sway of your hips
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I'm permanent, you can't erase me One more kiss is all it takes I'll leave you with the memory Turns out that no one can replace me I'll help you remember me And the aftertaste Re-rewind Friday night, never forget it How you let me go No more lies, I'll
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I'm permanent you can't erase me I'll have you remember me One more kiss is all it takes I'll leave you with the memory and the aftertaste Turns out that no one can replace me Rewind, Friday night never forget it How you let me go No more lies I'll be
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All that you touch All that you see All that you taste All you feel All that you love All that you hate All you distrust All you save All that you give All that you deal
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I still get jealous 'Cause you’re too sexy, beautiful And everybody wants a taste That’s why (that’s why) I turn my cheer music up And I’m puffing my chest You can call me obsessed It’s not your fault that they hover I mean no disrespect
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