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Låttexter: Kim Richey. Bitter Sweet. Wildest Dreams.

Dialed up your number
With kinda late
You said, call anytime
I got something to say

You need to know
That I ain't fooling around
But if there's any question
If there's any doubt

Let me spell it out A to Z
Your kind, honey, is a dying breed
No one else ever done that to me
Not in a million years, not in my wildest dreams

All I had to say was
Right on my lips
It was so much more
Than just a goodnight kiss

Hey this ain't something
I would kid you about
But if there's any question
If there's any doubt

Let me spell it out A to Z
Your kind, honey, is a dying breed
No one else ever done that to me
Not in a million years, not in my wildest dreams

We've stumbled onto something
It's feeling pretty good
I knew it in an instant
It only took one look

Let me spell it out A to Z
Your kind, honey, is a dying breed
No one else ever done that to me
Not in a million years, not in my wildest dreams

Not in my wildest dreams
Not in my wildest dreams
Not in my wildest dreams
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