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I want to steal your pillow Want to hear your pillow talk I wouldn't be so jealous If i knew what was going on No secrets, no games That was the rule we made In love for now But it ain't no marriage vow With others we could play But together we would stay Sounds like a recipe So why you getting all sneaky on me? Who was that surfer dude I saw you with that afternoon? Skin tight body suit Like a ripe yummy fruit Just friends? Maybe more? I think i know the score He's straight? No way! Hangin' around the gay beach all day?! I've seen that boy around Bike messenger, works downtown Helmet on, zoomin' by Long and lean, he makes me sigh His legs, what a pair Why be selfish, why not share? He's hot, it's true Think what the three of us could do Aus Songtexte Mania