Blackjack Billy - My Lips Your Kiss

Honey you and me we honey and a bee|Like peaches and cream|Two of a kind roses and wine|Like a song and a rhyme|A tire on a swing finger on a string|Ballgame in the spring|The right kinda mix on a night like this|Girl you know it just fits||Talking bout my lips your kiss|Talking bout my hands your hips|Kinda like twilight fireflies your pretty wild eyes lost in mine|My truck it ain't much but when ya ride shotgun I'm jacked up|A Little like midnight June and a Georgia moon|It fits my lips your kiss||Honey what a rush baby your touch|When I think about us|It's Lady and The Tramp Jack and Diane|Your hand in my hand|Something like Clyde with Bonnie in the ride|Riding side by side|Arms round you wrapped tight all night|Don't it feel just right||Talking bout my lips your kiss|Talking bout my hands your hips|Kinda like twilight fireflies your pretty wild eyes lost in mine|My truck it ain't much|When ya ride shotgun I'm jacked up|A Little like midnight June and a Georgia moon|It fits my lips your kiss||Like candy on a cane|Slow dancing in the rain |Girl we got a thing|Like a diamond on a ring||||

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