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Yeah, soon, mostly, everyday
I'm going to hear him say
"Don't you want to come fool around"
Then I'll be smiling bedroom bound

Somehow that energy of him
Will help me forget about them
What they do or who they see
Because it won't frickin' matter to me

Inspiring I want to be now
He's not used to a dress-up girl somehow
Well, my efforts will not go to waste
He knows the way candy does taste

Yeah, soon, mostly, everyday, O God
Here is all of me the spiritual and odd
That I give all my faith to your will
That soon, mostly, everyday his action that's real.

8/5/2006 1820 cj

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