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She's a really fine dancer...

can't ya see her on the floor?

She leaves pop culture tips...

yeah, the kind I explore

and as for her lips..."wetter whistles" instore

but she don't even know me

...I can't take it no more!!



She's a hard knockin' lover...

can't ya hear her at the door?

She's got fit action hips...

yeah, the kind I adore.

and as for kiss...all the same like before

come honey, come and show me

...say there's somethin' instore!!



Yeah,

I'm nothin' but a strummer...in a five man band

gunnin' out my thunder...

'nother blues club stand

but never has the girl...ever rocked my role

Baby, can ya hear me?

Say, baby, wing it near me...

...Got me outta control!!



oh, yeah,

She's my...secret heart-throb

She's my crazy...

lovin' gone wild

She's my...secret heart-throb

She's my vanity child



ooooooooh,

She's my pulp of perspire, yeah, yeah

ooooooooh,

She's the one I admire, yeah, yeah



Still in search

of my promisin' pearl

I'm in view

of my heart-throb girl

Still in hope that her touch will unfurl

Still in hope that the beat will endure



I'm in love with my heart-throb girl

Come on honey, won't ya open your world?

SECRET HEART-THROB,

SECRET HEART-THROB GIRL!!