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Someone please save us Save us from our wicked little selves We're bent on courageous, we're drifting So it's hard for me to tell I wanna make you mine All of the time I wanna be your referee Your man Get outta my head Or into my bed Get out of my head Or into my bed I had a dream about you last night I had a dream about you last night Yeah, we were contagious We were both covered up with bees Our thoughts are outrageous The hippies, man, they ain't got nothing of me I wanna make you mine All of the time I wanna be your referee Your man Get outta my head Or into my bed Get out of my head Or into my bed I had a dream about you last night I had a dream about you last night |