Gentle Groove
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Gentle Groove
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Like my world I'm on fire
I am full of desire
No more preachin' on your part
No more love on my pillow
Come dance with me in my room
You can hold me hands
I'm gonna be your boyfriend
And you can call me names
And nothing's gonna change the way I feel For my love
And no one's gonna slow my gentle groove
Till kingdom come, thy work is done
On Earth as it is in Dallas
Come play with me in my room
You can hold me hands
I'm gonna be your boyfriend, boyfriend
And you can call me names, names
And no one's gonna take the power away From my love
And no one's gonna change the way I feel No way
And no one's gonna slow my gentle groove
Till kingdom come, thy work is done
On Earth as it is in Dallas
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Mother Love Bone performs "Gentle Groove", and this lyric page sits inside the Mother Love Bone catalog on LyroVerse.
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