Steve Miller |
Abracadabra |
I heat up, I can't cool down. You got me spinnin' 'round and 'round. 'Round and 'round and 'round it goes; where it stops, nobody knows. Ev'ry time you call my name, I heat up like a burnin' flame, burnin' flame, full of desire. Kiss me, baby, let the fire get higher. Abra-abracadabra, I wanna reach out and grab ya. Abra-abracadabra, abracadabra. You make me hot, you make me sigh. You make me laugh, you make me cry. Keep me burnin' for your love with the touch of a velvet glove. Abra-abracadabra, I wanna reach out and grab ya. Abra-abracadabra, abracadabra. I feel the magic in your caress. I feel magic when I touch your dress: silk and satin, leather and lace; black panties with an angel's face. I see magic in your eyes, I hear the magic in your sighs. Just when I think I'm gonna get away, I hear those words that you always say: Abra-abracadabra, I wanna reach out and grab ya. Abra-abracadabra, abracadabra. Ev'ry time you call my name, I heat up like a burnin' flame, burnin' flame, full of desire. Kiss me, baby, let the fire get higher, yeah, yeah-eah. I heat up, I can't cool down. My situation goes 'round and 'round. I heat up, I can't cool down. My situation goes 'round and 'round. I heat up, I can't cool down. My situation goes 'round and 'round. I heat up, I heat up, can't cool down. My situation goes 'round and 'round. I heat up, I heat up, can't cool down. My situation goes 'round and 'round. I heat up, I heat up, can't cool down. |
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