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I ain’t a porcupine 
I ain’t your sister
Come on boy
I’m running out of time mister

I been wanting you
For quite some time
Thinking of you now makes me blue
Please come and make your self  mine

Cause I’m running out of time
The days are getting longer
Daylight getting shorter
Fewer words now that I can rhyme
Cause all I wanna do
Is make you mine.
Make you mine

Now I could go out
With the boy next door
Take on his advances
Like I never would before 
Never would I be satisfied
Though he might be wanting more

So
When you gonna make me misbehave 
Do I gotta take this longing to my grave?
Thinking I can’t take this much longer
These feelings just keep getting stronger
Please let me show ya
Please let me know you
Please let me in
Cause all I wanna do
Is take us for a spin

Maybe we can go out dancing
Never mind we got no music 
Never mind we got no rhythm or rhyme 
Cause all I been wanting to do
Is make you mine
Why you can even have me too
You can have me too

Please say yes
smile at me with your eyes
Give me a wink or two
The prize 
is inside here waiting 
Don’t make me wonder
What you want to do
Why does luv sometimes feel so blue?

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