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"COPYWRITE"
JULY 2, 2015
WINSTON JAY JONES

Knock, Knock
ONE
Baby can you feel me,
banging on your door?
In my darkness,
hides our secret delusions
Deep inside hidden places,
right beside your secret spaces.
Come feel what sexy can do,
I'll be sexy for you.

PRE-CHORUS
Secret spaces in dark places
Hidden schemes in sweaty dreams
Drenched in the (sweaty) words I write,
(baby) you'll need me,Morning, noon and night

CHORUS
My secret delusions,
need your sweaty conclusions.
My special potion,
puts your body in motion.
Ya feeling sexy, ya finally free.
Come taste the devil, inside of me.

TWO
Baby can you feel me,
banging on your door.
This is no magic,
come feel my cure.
No map and no way back,
from your bootie trap
the swollen moon blushes,
as you whisper and groan,
I won't stop till your secrets are known

THREE
Baby can you feel me
banging on your door?
You whisper your demands
As I search your chocolate (secret) sands
I count and I pace,
find your savory taste.)
Tell me what to do
Lets make this dream come true

BRIDGE
This is no magic,
come feel my cure,
I'll never stop knocking,
banging on your door
W. Jay Jones