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I've got the time for more than talking

The sound of your voice is drawing me in

You say you got my groove I turn you on

Show me it's true till the day is gone

There's stram tonight

The heat is right

Shall we check it out

Come closer dear

It's warmer in here

But you know that well

I'll do anything to help you on

To hear you cry out a song

I've got the time for more than talking

My hands want to glide across your body

You put me in the mood let's work this groove

I feel my skin melting away on you

You'll do everything to help me on

To hear me cry out so long

I've got the time for more than talking

My tongue wants a taste of what you're fixing me

If you send me up high I won't come down

My heat is rising I want all of you now

I've got the time for more that talking ^[1]