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I got a real thing, real thing From guys from outta town But you know it's a real pain Damn shame 'cause they don't stick around You got a funny accent, so what's the deal? When you're flyin' back, you're gonna call me Or is it quick and fleetin'? A summer fling Attached with no strings? So let's just Touch, baby Touch, baby Touch, baby Touch me before you're gone Touch, baby Touch, baby Touch, baby Touch me before you're gone I've been thinkin' 'bout misplacin' your Tom Ford wallet Said, "Look after your passport," I think that I forgot it You're thinkin' short-term, but your brain might need reroutin' Said you won't do long distance, so I guess you're stuck in town for now 'Cause we're on borrowed time now Can't miss a date Letras de cancionesI thought they say you'rе mine now Bet you like that So baby, just comе over You know what I want What's life without fun? So let's just Touch, baby Touch, baby Touch, baby Touch me before you're gone Touch, baby Touch, baby Touch, baby Touch me before you're gone From Letras Mania