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Michael Henry
Michael Henry
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Adam Hollick
Adam Hollick
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Michael McNab
Michael McNab
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Harry Sampson
Harry Sampson
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Lyrics

Are you coming along with me
Say you are so we can waste no time
I'd like to get to know ya
I'd like to know what's on your mind
And now you got me thinking
It could be fate or something shorter
What should I do
But then I see her round the corner
Round the corner
Wants someone to adore her
And she's the naughty kind yeah
Tanqueray is her choice
Of poison to break the ice
To heighten incentive
To take you to paradise
Just dancing romancing
Singing so out of key
But she's not sorry
I see her lurking round the corner
Your new disorder
She wants a dancing partner
She's got the naughty eyes tonight
Well come on come on come on
The words you're thinking of
Come on and get it on
It's now or never
You've got to let her know
You want her everywhere
It's too late to let you go
No one compares
You ask for her contact
She rolls her eyes took you by the hand
You'll have to play your cards right
If you try to make her yours tonight
Heart's pounding you're drowning
Can't find the words to show your intent
You say your goodbyes
But then you saw her round the corner
You should ignore
Wants something closer for us
Might not score but was worth the try you thought
Come on come on come on
Do you want me to take control
Come on and get it on
This tension to unfold
You've got to let her know
You want her everywhere
It's too late to let you go
No one compares
But you get back what you put in
Your effort's strong but still can't win
I'd rather you were moving like sin
And you get back what you put in
Your effort's strong but still can't win
I'd rather you were moving like sin
Written by: Adam Hollick, Harry Sampson, Michael Henry, Michael McNab
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