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He does it to me with such ease.
Looking, but not, he's such a tease.
For once I wish he'd stop, maybe if I ask politely. Please.
I have never met an individual with so much sexual appeal.
With that eyebrow pointed just right, is he flirting with me, could this be real.
Damn, how can I know if this is the real deal.
Again, I can't help but stare.
Is he actually aware?
Maybe, if I play footsie under the table, should I dare?
I am a hopeless drunk.
Need to have him in my bunk.
Is he flirting again, that skunk.
Love is such a mystery.
Come on Spock, take pity.
Always being so witty.
Need to sober up.
Need my coffee, where did I leave my cup?
Oh, damn I'm really in love, I can never ignore,
You are the one I adore.
So come on, let's go to my place and score.
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