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| PUDDLE OF PASSION a nice country love song by Johnnie McCoy |
| I woke up this morning in a puddle of passion from my dream of you With a burning in a private place your lips have touched me like no other lips can do I dreamed of all the ins and outs, the ups and downs, the round abouts of loving you And will you promise me tonight that your love will be as tight as before I remember when my body fouled the chastity that you endowed this world with As I entered through the portals of your love I thought briefly should I do this I never thought that you would be the woman that would bring to me my secret dreams Your lips, your hands, your womanhood, you know the ways that no man could deny Young one Where did you come from And will you keep your hand upon the root of love |
| See! I'm a sensitive and romantic man. |
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