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Run for home as fast as I can,

Run upstairs on my bed I did land.

Picked up the phone and dialed your number,

To tell you I’ll dream of you in my slumber.

We talk for hours thanks to

Flaming Love.

We know we’re meant to be,

She is just like me.

She’s smart, pretty and funny,

I want her to be my honey bunny.

I want to ask her out,

Flaming Love.

I get up the strength,

As I go for length.

“Will you be my girlfriend” I ask,

She said “I would love to do that task”.

Now I have a girlfriend thanks to

Flaming Love.