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Rock Star

I want to be a rock star and want to get so high, I want to get that high, that i can touch the sky, These are the dreams that i keep in my head, And i cant get rid of them even when in bed, How my love, you help me,you support me all the way, And that my love i pray to god ,and praythats how it stays, You make me feel good, So much pleasure in my heart, And that is how you made me fee, right from the start, I want to love you baby, love you till the end, Cos you really aint only my wife you really are a friend So come little baby let me see you swing, Show me little baby,and do your little thing

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