I picked you out
Of a crowd to talk to you
Said I liked your shoes
You said thanks can I follow you?
So it's up the stairs
And out of viewNo prying eyes
I poured some wine
I asked your name you asked the time
Well it's two o'clock
the club is closed we're up the block
Your hands on me
Pressing hard against your jeans
Your tongue in my
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