Every Little Thing

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Robin McAuley - Rock

Every Little Thing

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Hey She got me up and running By the look in her eye She'll be still here in the morning Couldn't even speak, not one single word She was dirty, she was mean So perfect, let me say again Dream girl kind of woman With lips so big They could almost fill the room By now she knew she had it coming, yeah I was king of the road so-so-so unfair Oh, I couldn't believe she was so alive No, like a big rubber band She wound me up, said Lie down or stand 'Cause I love your face And every little thing that puts Every little thing in place When I kiss your lips Well, I smell that smell And it's every little thing that I miss Oh, forget about an early warning Her system's heading for the door She was already gone Hey, a little hesitation, if you please, she said If you wanna love me Then you've got to know woman's needs Oh, what a surprise, she just cried and cried You know, when a woman's like this You gotta take her in your arms And say I couldn't resist 'Cause I love your face And every little thing that puts Every little thing in place When I kiss your lips Well, I smell that smell And it's every little thing that I miss I love your face And every little thing that puts Every little thing in place When I kiss your lips Well, I smell that smell And it's every little thing that I miss Man, you got it coming For every little dirty deal There's a dirty little woman I love your face, I love your lips I love the way you move your hips I love your smell, can't you tell Every little thing I miss I love your face, I love your lips I love the way you move your hips I love your smell, can't you tell Every little thing I miss I love your face And every little thing that puts Every little thing in place When I kiss your lips Well, I smell that smell And it's every little thing that I miss I love your face I say, Lord, have mercy Every little thing [?] When I kiss your lips [?] than enough [?] [?] Your face, your lips, your hips [?] Lord, have mercy

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Credits

Writers
  • Robin McAuley
  • Curt Cuomo
  • Frankie Sullivan