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Put the needle on it
Put the needle on it
Put the needle on it
Put the needle on it
Take the bait, bite the line
I got the place, you got the time
I’m lickin’ my lips did I make you blush
I’ll let you in, the sweat you’re in
The temperature is, rising
So hot I may wanna take my clothes off
Ah, ah, ah
Come inside, you’re drippin’ desire
Let the music make you rise up
Dirty hands, is what I demand
Let the music make you rise up
Oh put, the needle on it
I’ll tell you where I want it
C’mon and spin me on it
All my freaks say
Put, the needle on it
I’ll tell you where I want it
C’mon and spin me on it
All my freaks say
I dare you now, to be bad
D’ya want the best you’ve ever had?
You look so tame boy let me wild you up
Keep the lights, dark and low
I’ll keep you up all night until you
Feel it vibrating through your bones
Dirty hands, I demand
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