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She called me on the telephone
And said she wanted to see me
And so I made that trip
And she wasn't hard to please
She needed lots of love,
And it was easy to see
We rocked the house,
If you know what I mean
It's like her legs were made
To get out of that skirt
And the way we partied down
I left her body far from hurt
Heard her in Boston
Like licking cherry frosting
From her neck, from her chest
From down below the deck, heck
Playin' games with me and she knows she's been took
If she wants to party down I'll leave her body shook up
Messing around if I want I'm gonna take it
Once you've got some magic in you
You'll wish you had to fake it
She'll be makin her way to a higher high
(makin her way...)
She'll be makin her way to a higher high
Hear what I say.

She'll be makin her way to a higher high
(makin her way...)
She'll be makin her way to a higher high
Hear what I say.