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Songtexte: Melissa Etheridge. Your Little Secret.

I know what you're thinking baby...I used to be just like you
You move when she's not looking baby...One sugar ain't enough for you

You, you're taking out your loans...You're burying your bones
Before your cover's blown...You better take it home

I like the way you look...I know you like me
But one and one and one baby makes three
Stop playing those eyes if you want me to keep
Your little secret

Tell it softly to me baby...You never meant no one no harm
Your wonderland's a mirror baby...It's swiftly fading like your charm

You, you're stepping out of line...You're spilling all the wine
Leave it on the vine...I can't give you mine

I like the way you look...I know you like me
But one and one and one baby makes three
Stop playing those eyes if you want me to keep
Your little secret

I could...I won't...I can't...I don't
You make it hard...Talk down my guard
My senses soaked...My ego's choked
I will not lie...Will not lie...