I GET SICK TO MY STOMACH AND WEAK IN MY KNEES ALL I CAN THINK ABOUT IS MY NEED TO PLEASE AT SO MANY LEVELS AND DIFFERENT DEGREES JUST LIKE THE BIRDS AND THE BEES
WHEN I SEE YOU
IT'S NOTHING NEW CAN'T YOU SEE THE WAY I LOOK AT YOU THE WAY I SMILE AT YOU THE WAY I TALK TO YOU AND WHEN YOU LEAVE I CAN'T WAIT UNTIL THE NEXT TIME I SEE YOU
WHEN YOU SEE ME
DO YOU SEE ME AS I SEE YOU CAN YOU GIVE ME A CLUE SO I WILL KNOW RATHER IT IS TRUE THAT YOU ADMIRE ME AS I DO YOU DO I MAKE YOU WEAK IN THE KNEES DO YOU FEEL THAT NEED THAT YOU WANT TO PLEASE AT SO MANY LEVELS AND DIFFERENT DEGREES YOU KNOW LIKE THE BIRDS AND THE BEES
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THERE IS NO NEED TO HIDE WHAT I SEE IN YOU AND WHAT YOU SEE IN ME WHEN WE ARE AROUND EACH OTHER ALL WE DO IS STUTTER AND SMILE AT EACH OTHER AND NEVER MENTION A WORD OF ANYTHING OTHER WHY CAN'T WE JUST BE HONEST WITH ONE ANOTHER AND TAKE IT TO SO MANY LEVELS AND DIFFERENT DEGREES JUST LIKE THE BIRDS AND THE BEES
WHEN I SEE YOU I HOPE YOU KNEW I WAS TALKING ABOUT YOU AND YOU WILL GIVE ME A CLUE