Working Your Body
Perspire for me
I need to feel sweat
Work yourself for me
Until your out of breath
Rise up and then go back down
Work your body
Until you feel yourself shaking
And feel your muscles trembling
Until you're weak at the knees
Do this over and again for me
There is no rush
There's time a plenty
I want you running on empty
Pleading for it to stop
Because you can't take anymore
But what's a fitness instructor for.
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