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get in my way
You get in my way. In the kitchen. In front of the stove. And the fridge. In the doorway. And by the sink. In front of the cupboard. Where the plates are kept.
And everywhere I move. I have to displace you. And then you relocate to the next place that I’m headed to. And it’s been so good. Since you walked in. And I can hardly wait for you to get in my way again.
ChorusSo get in my way.Please get in my way. I love it when you interrupt my day. Cause when you’re in my way. It feels so right. So come on come on and interrupt my life.
You’re unpredictable and gorgeous. The way you cover the floor. And every square inch ya cover I love ya more. I’m peering over my cookbook. But it’s all pretend cause what I’m really doin’ Is praying you’ll get in my way again.
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You get in my way. And it makes us laugh. You touch my waist I touch your shoulder as we pass. Well I am cooking. And you watch me cook. I lift up the frying pan lid and you take a look And the rice is ready And the papadums are cooked. The timing is perfect And life is good And the music is cool And the wine settles in And my heart is smiling Cause you’re in my way. Again. |
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