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I love your body and the way you move your hips
Your lips are honey, you've a candy for a kiss
Baby, you're sweet like a Sunday afternoon
I'm going crazy 'cause I'm crazy over you

(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Let's go to Vegas and we'll make love
In a hot shit, hot tub, baby
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
So tell your mama that the game's up
This is real love, let me tell you now

What you are to me is only everything
Everything, baby
What you are to me is only everything
So listen, baby

Let's sit under the apple tree and not say anything
Kiss until the morning
'Cause what you are to me is only everything
Everything, baby

Oh, uh, come on

Don't wanna wake up in the morning without you
Go back to bed so I can dream about you
Look at the car 'cause I can't wait 'til you get home
I love to hear your message playing on my car phone

What you are to me is only everything
Everything, baby
What you are to me is only everything
So listen, baby

Let's sit under the apple tree and not say anything
Kiss until the morning
'Cause what you are to me is only everything
Everything, baby

Oh, you are the only
One who can make me feel the
Way that I feel for you
No one can ever replace
The way you are

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Everything, everything
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Everything, everything

What you are to me is only everything
Everything, baby
What you are to me is only everything
So listen, baby

Let's sit under the apple tree and not say anything
Kiss until the morning
'Cause what you are to me is only everything
Everything, baby

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Everything, everything
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Everything, everything

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Everything, everything
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Everything, everything

What you are to me is only everything
Everything, baby
What you are to me is only everything
So listen, baby