Hot Hands

I love it when you take me and you hold me
With your hot hands
And I don’t even have to try
You know that you have got me
Where you want me
Well I love it when you give me them there eyes
Like a child who earned his prize
Like your first two wheel ride
Like a man who understands his worth

Ahh

I can’t always control my emotions
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I love when you know when to be wry
All alone and in the dark
I feel your spark
How’d what we love become another day at work

Ahh