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Apr 2020
Baby, baby, it's true.
Baby, baby, it's true.
No one will love you the way this lovesick fool does.

And no one will adore you.
The way(the way)this man does.
You're the clock to my battery that keeps me winding.

Baby, baby, it's true.
I down for anything you like to do.
All because you keep the thrills new.

Baby, baby, it's real.
That you keep me so fulfill.
Others might seek another to love.

Many to come, and many to go.
But all I need is simply one.

Keep me satisfied.
Yes, keep me satisfied.
Each day with you is a good time.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
(united states)   
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