All Along The Water
Guess you know
Where I wanna go
Got to see the water flow
Try to understand
Got me trapped
Playing with me like a cat
Scrape your fingers down my back
Pin me to the ground
All along the water baby
Take me to your water babe
All along the water babe
I get fired
Can't you see I'm burning up
When you come and turn it up
Higher every time
If I stay
Oh the end is near
Come and get me out of here
Come and get me now
All along the water baby
Take me to your water babe
All along the water babe
Tell me is there any left
I wanna drink it up
Drink it up
Baby, if there's any left
I'll drink it up, drink it up, drink it up
All along the water baby
Take me to your water baby
All along the water baby
All along the water baby
Take me to your water baby
All along the water baby
All along the water baby
Thirsty for your water babe
Spare me from this torture baby
Take me to the water babe
All along the water baby
Sliding on your torso babe
Take me to your water babe
All along the water babe
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