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Of all the things that surf through my existence You're that one thing that makes no sense at all And while you talk I question my own brilliance You got more balls of steel than my pinball Am i right or wrong? Do I like it? Yes. Wether I'm right or wrong, I don't know Baby, baby, I'm getting closer to you I'm getting closer to you I'm getting closer to you I'm getting closer to you Ooooooh aaaaaaaah oooooooooh I'm warmly astonished by this sense of wonder Life with you's an eternal mardi gras And we all know love's the place where heart goes yonder But I guess it helps you're such a piece of ass Am I right or wrong? Did I mean it? No But wether I'm right or wrong, I don't know... Baby, baby, I'm getting closer to you I'm getting closer to you I'm getting closer to you I'm getting closer to you Ooooooh aaaaaaaah oooooooooh From Letras Mania