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Take You Home
Excuse me miss, I didn't catch your drift,
Pulled up to the curb, do ya need a lift?
Walking alone on an L.A. street,
What are the odds you and I would meet?
I'm in the mood for a fast-pace rush,
We don't need to exchange names, we can keep this a hush.
Designer handbag and perpetual red lipstick,
Better bet I'll recite my words slick.
Can I take you home, back to my place?
What I mean is can I put a thrill on your face?
Run the red light, straight through it,
My intentions are like a speeding bullet.
You're scratching up my car's leather,
Each breath you inhale getting heavier.
We don't gotta share secrets, that's for a later time,
I'm more interested in how you look so fine.
No stopping tonight, you won't be alone,
Tell me now, can I take you home?
You're dressed in a low-cut, see through shirt,
And to match you're sporting that black mini skirt.
All eyes on you, gather that attention,
But if you're riding with me, you only get my affection.
Got a pocket full of hundreds I would love to spend,
You want it, you got it, girl, you comprehend?
Ain't got time to take this thing slow,
Hop in the front seat, tell me when to go.
Can I take you home, back to my place?
What I mean is can I put a thrill on your face?
Run the red light, straight through it,
My intentions are like a speeding bullet.
You're scratching up my car's leather,
Each breath you inhale getting heavier.
We don't gotta share secrets, that's for a later time,
I'm more interested in how you look so fine.
No stopping tonight, you won't be alone,
Tell me now, can I take you home?
Damn girl, you like a beautiful dime,
So gorgeous and so divine.
How did you get to be so fine?
Gotta ask, would you like to be mine?
We could be Bonnie and Clyde committing a crime,
Throw away the clock, we got all the time.
Are you in, I need a sign?
If I'm taking you home, we'll cross the line...
Can I take you home, back to my place?
What I mean is can I put a thrill on your face?
Run the red light, straight through it,
My intentions are like a speeding bullet.
You're scratching up my car's leather,
Each breath you inhale getting heavier.
We don't gotta share secrets, that's for a later time,
I'm more interested in how you look so fine.
No stopping tonight, you won't be alone,
Tell me now, can I take you home?
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