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Monitoring my tunes, I hear my woman croon And say I'll be done soon And as I hit record, My fingers on fretboard, I hear the open door, And this from mi amore: Chorus: I need You to Love me More than you Love your guitars and bass Your djembe and your shakers, Keys and pan flute, too And your didgeridoo Do do do do do do do do do do do do She says she feels put down And then I see her frown I think I'll act a clown And turn it upside down I sing but can not see her Through crossed eyes to greet her Then in no small feat I dance just like John Heder …da dadaaa…da da DA da-daaa But when the smoke it clears At my sweet moves, she sneers I go for my Madeira But her mandate's oh so clear when she says Chorus, 2x And so I say "okay,baby" and then I do Woohoo! |