Battling these feelings,
can't sort one from another,
hah, yeah, singing
'tempted by a fruit of another..-'
Well, what if that fruit is
a friend of a former lover?
My feelings can't help themselves,
I'm not about to lock them away,
hide them high up on on shelves.
I'm going to dig right in, have a dish
you turn me on, a couple more licks..
I love to kiss you, love that risk-
hold me close, i'll shudder in fright,
how could something so wrong just
feel so right?
Lick my lip again,
baby, take a bite.
Let's forget all else,
isn't that a beautiful sight?
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