Album: Punk City Rockers

Honey, you're a mystery to me
I don't understand what I see in you but you still get it all
It must be physical, is that wrong?

It must be physical
It must be physical

No, Baby, you don't have to ever talk
Or ever hold my hand when we walk
Alone didn't do you no good
Not as much as getting physical would

It must be physical
It must be physical

Oh, I need your physical love so much
And I want your physical love to touch
I don't need your conversation
I'm in a physical meditation

It must be physical
It must be physical

I don't need your conversation
I'm in a physical meditation
I need your physical love so much
I need your physical love to touch

Honey, you're a mystery to me
I don't understand what I see in you but you still get it all
It must be physical, is that wrong?

It must be physical
It must be physical

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