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| "If I Could Get Your Attention" |
Chorus
If I could get your attention, I’d tell you so
From the top of your head, right down to your toes
I want you baby, my darlin’, you’ve got to know
If I could get your attention, I’d tell you so
Baby, I’m getting flustered, I don’t know what to do
You’ve been workin’ every night till a quarter past two
If you would just stop so I could tell ya my lines
Take a look at my body, can’t ya see that it’s a’cryin’
Chorus
Baby, I’m gettin’ flustered, I don’t know what to say
What’ll it take to get you baba, tear you away
Do I have to scream at the top of my lungs
Until I sing ya, ya know you ain’t been sung
Chorus
Do I have to scream, do I have to shout
How can I tell ya, baba, what I’m all about
Would you like it better if I talked real soft
Baby, won’t you tell me what’ll get you off
Chorus
Chorus
Guitar solo
honey, I’m goin’ in, you’re takin’ my mind
Got me trippin’ around for the very first time
You gotta’ stop and give me somma’ your wine
‘For I dry up and die for ya, baba
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