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Magic Fire
My touch could start a fire Ill cut your brakes and watch the tires roll Open flames fill my hands but my wedding finger with no bands cold It would be wonderful, if I could make gold Heres to the midas touch Instead of gold I make love Heres to the midas touch Instead of gold I make love
I need your breath to feel love The bottle drops the beer flows We stagger down the interstate then burn down the super 8 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Everything is wonderful, now that I make gold Heres to the midas touch Instead of gold I make love Heres to the midas touch Instead of gold I make love
Put another notch in her spine Its meeting new hands all the time The women I bed, aren't willing Well they might be They might of been
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