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Love Child

Zenzile
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Gotta move on, gotta move on Gotta move on, gotta move, man Her daddy said she was a love child Now running wild Love sound wound 'round the syllables she speaks Recklessly careful, carefully reckless Let her stimulate your senses, senseless On her lips the lines of eros And she puts on her backpack like she's falling in love She puts on her backpack like she's falling in love Gotta move on, gotta move on, gotta move Gotta move on, gotta move on, gotta move, man Gotta get outta here Falling in love Out of curiosity She found herself situated in some urbanocity Metropolis, cityscape She was pondering kisses And lovers' raw juices Morning cups of lover java The scent lingers on her fingers Oh yeah, she's riding some hips Into a western dusk Getting higher still from the heady musk Desire pushing up against her brain Like a hot fire, like a slow train (Like a slow train) Pushing, pushing, pushing She puts on her backpack like she's falling in love She puts on her rucksack like she's falling in love Gotta move on, gotta move on, gotta move Gotta move on, gotta move on, gotta move, man I like that