don`t you know

I came to ask you out, been wanting
to for days, will you go with me tonight,
I will pick you up, on my blue motorbike,
I'll be there sevenish and you'd better
hold on tight, cause I like the sense
of speed, and I like the sense of you,
maybe you like me to..

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