and it's not what I'm smoking
I really think you're nice
Don't think I'm kidding you
I don't think I'm bidding
If silver works on your prize
The change you made in me
That the angels in the skies were
that anyone as nice as you
Oh yeah, to change with me
And it's not what I'm smoking
I really think you're sweet
Don't think I'm kidding you,
or don't think I'm bidding
If silver were on your price
But oh, if you could see,
the change you brought in me
That the angels in the skies were
so envious and sur prised
That any one as nice as you
Whoa, would chance with me, yeah,
and it's not what I'm smoking
I really think you're sweet
Don't think I'm kidding you
I don't think I'm bidding
If silver were all your prize
The joy you brought in me
And the angels in the skies
Are so envious and surprised
that any one as nice as you
oh yeah, yeah, dance with me
Dance with me, baby, baby, woah
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