I found this inside a bag of treats...

Sunday Morning*
by Maroon 5

Sunday morning rain is falling
Steal some covers share some skin
Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable
You twist to fit the mold that I am in
But things just get so crazy living life gets hard to do
And I would gladly hit the road get up and go if I knew
That someday it would bring me back to you
That someday it would bring me back to you

That may be all I need
In darkness she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave

Fingers trace your every outline
Paint a picture with my hands
Back and forth we sway like branches in a storm
Change the weather still together when it ends

That may be all I need
In darkness she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave

But things just get so crazy living life gets hard to do
Sunday morning rain is falling and I'm calling out to you
Singing someday it'll bring me back to you
Find a way to bring myself home to you

And you may not know
That may be all I need
In darkness she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow?

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* Listen to this song

Feeling Sexy

If I could bottle up the chills you give me,
I would keep them in a jar next to my bed.
And if I should ever draw a picture of a woman,
it is you that would come flowing from my pen, yeah.

Leaving your clothes on the floor
Making me walk out the door and
I still fail to understand what it is about this woman.

Oooo, oh

Helplessly melting as I stand next to the sun
and as she burned me, I am screaming out for more.
Drink every drop of liquid heat that I've become,
pop me open spit me out onto the floor.

Leaving your smell on my coat
Leaving your taste on my shoulder
I still fail to understand what it is about this woman.*


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* Woman by Maroon 5