48 lyrics for "You love it when I sing"

Drifting and floating and fading away Little lune all day Little lune Are you missing the love of your kin Porcelain, are you wasting away in your skin Porcelain, do you smell like a girl when you smile Can you bear not to share with your child
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She lovin' it I know she say that she don't but she do She let go and her body get loose Oh, you should see the way that she moves She said she love it when I get her off She kissing on me, she tugging on me Oh, she want it This girl is bad, bad, bad She
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Sometimes we sing, sometimes we play, sometimes we scat But most of all it's how you feel about the groove A little jazz is just a bit of this and that And when it's groovin', how the groove makes you move Jazz music sprouted rock and roll It was the
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Ooh love Ooh lover boy What're doing tonight hey boy That's because I'm a good old fashioned lover boy When I'm not with you I can dim the lights And sing you songs full of sad things We can do the tango just for two I can serenade and gently play On
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And maybe you should learn to love her like, like the way And remember the time When we were in school, listening to grown ups Didn't learn a thing, but then again you know what You know how to sing But you don't know anything other than that So maybe
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That's how you know When it grabs a hold of you and won't let go And as time goes by she's still surprising you That's how you know it's true And an old love feels new When a new love feels old When you feel like she's always been in your soul
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The book of love is long and boring No one can lift the damn thing It's full of charts and facts and figures And instructions for dancing But I, I love it when you read to me And you, you can read me anything The book of love has music in it In fact,
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That's some type of love When the world's on fire we won't even move There is no reason if I'm here with you And when it's said and done I'll give me to you When I'm old and grown I won't sleep alone, woah Every single moment will be fading into you And
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It may seem at last day passing mean nothing But the sun that set cause only pain Violence in words like slashes wound deeply Love is not when you feel only pain Her touch poison flows through my veins No more I denounce all your childish games Whispers
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