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I Don't Want To (Think Tank Remix) - Example
I spotted Miss World too good to be true
But the club was pretty dark and I'd had quite a few
I stagger to her table sipping my brew
But just as I get there she goes to the loo
Impatient bastard
now what do I do
Then I cop her friend and she's alright too
Her arse in good shape
above average boat
I ask her name
she sticks her tongue down my throat
I'm not one to gloat or boast but take note
Twenty minutes gone and she's getting her coat
So I down my beer
my boys start to cheer
Grin across my face runs from here to here
She gives me the look and I mean the look
Was it love at first sight man or something she took
A swagger in my step like a crook then I think
The girl looks shook
she's had too much to drink
I look at her eyeballs to see if they're pink
But I don't get a chance 'cause she gives me a wink
So I travel to hers in an illegal cab
Plus I know she's a student
her house is drab
In my head I'm laughing
I've put the graft in
Stereos playing some timeless Marvin
The lights dim down and the clothes come off
But I pass out
'cause the pillow's too soft
I don't want
To be true
I don't want
To make love to you
I don't want
To be true
I don't want
To make love to you
I'm up the next mornin'
but where the hell's this
I'm trapped in girly purple abyss
It's proving costly she took me hostage
First things first
man where's the Frosties
I slowly tiptoe towards the door
But she grabs my left arm like I've broken the law
Now who am I kidding
I ain't her guest
But she playing like she got me under house arrest
She starts with a speech about how she's feeling
But I'm more intrigued by her lilac ceiling
Any time now there's a question pending
She wants to confirm a romantic ending
Why do they charm you with Hocus Pocus
I gotta get home for the Football Focus
To dodge small talk I admit defeat
Er how are you for dinner
love Tuesday week
I don't want
To be true
I don't want
To make love to you
I don't want
To be true
I don't want
To make love to you
We get to express but before we can order
She starts with a tirade that I never call her
I say I'm tryna keep my phone bills smaller
Try and change the subject
have you got taller
Don't gimme that
that's a loada tosh
She says words like that
she's a little bit posh
All I want El
is a call at lunches
As she keeps ranting
the waiter approaches
Be honest you want this to work or not
Er dough balls please and an American Hot
I'm talking geezer
I want to know please
She'll have a Caesar with no anchovies
And two Peronis
he makes a note
I look back at her and she's getting her coat
She heads for the door like a spoilt adult
More food for me
ay what a result
I don't want
I don't want
To be true
I don't want
To make love to you
I don't want

To be true
I don't want
To make love to you