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Love Deluxe  (Clark/Robinson/Hopkins)


She loves to whisper … she loves to moan
She loves to do it on the telephone
Don't ask my baby … she won't say why
She never gives no alibis

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Talking 'bout love, love, love, love deluxe
Talking 'bout love, love, love, love deluxe

No run, run … no run of the mill
No ordinary looks could kill
You've taken your last breath of life
It's too wrong, but it's too right

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Prime rib … so lean
We're talkin' love close to obscene
From the ground up … the classic stuff
So, so luxurious

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So use your nickels, use your dimes
My baby's love is not the usual kind
That satin edge so elegant
No rest until she's content

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Love deluxe