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Wish I was a stocking clanging to your thigh
Everytime you'd move around I'd view you walking by
Wish I was your underwear hanging around your waist
Everytime you'd shake that thing I'd get a little taste
Closer, closer, closer to you
Closer, got to get closer, closer to you
If I was a pair of boots I wouldn't have to beg
I'd be satisfied just being around your leg
When I am dreaming it takes so many trips
I'd pretend that I'm a stick to decorate your lips
If I am a necklace hanging down your front
When you feel the time was right I'd notice what you want
Wish I was a silk shirt draped around your back
Right next to your skin tryin' to make contact
Closer, closer, closer to you
Closer, closer, closer to you
If I had my wishes, If I had my way
I'd be all the same to you, each and everyday
Closer, closer, closer to you
Closer, closer, closer to you
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- Roll On
- Miscellaneous
- Number 10
- Guitar Man
- To Tulsa And Back
- Travel Log
- Okie
- Naturally
- Shades
- Closer To You
- Grasshopper
- Really
- Troubadour
- In Session
- Crossroads Revisited Selections From the Crossroads...
- Ebbets Field 1975 (Live)
- After Midnight: The Best Of
- The Silvertone Years
- Rewind
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