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Back It Up

4th Avenue Jones

I wanna see you take down my number
Call me tomorrow at 8, I'm out
Of the bar into the car
Five minutes farther down the road
Step out, "Baby I'm sorry I'm late, but
I can't live without the rythm, girl, make rythm with me"
Put the seat back, fog the windows, hit that, spark up the endo, say that "babe you're everything I need."

Back it up
Back it up
Move it back to me
Back it up
Move it back to me

Woke up in Sound Beach on the TV watch them kill themselves routinely
Them or us or both of us
And I lie in bed until she calls yeah
"I'll see you in an hour, girl"
Turn the news off plus the lights
Yeah beautiful you made my life
You made my half an hour
Cause I just live with intuition,
Make decisions with me
seriously you should trust me
Lust me, never distrust me, no
I'm everything you need

Back it up
Back it up
Move it back to me
Back it up
Move it back to me






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