| Rosanna’s little sister
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| Watched me as I kissed her
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| Older sister’s lips
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| With a passion that always missed her
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| It was dark outside my window
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| But I could see her from the light
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| She was standing perfectly naked
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| Turning up the heat of the night
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| In the heat of the night
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| No matter how I try, she’s there
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| I just can’t get her out of my mind
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| I can’t hide, oh no, no, no
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| I, I can’t resist your little sister, yeah, yeah
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| Every day and every night
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| I fear another twist of a knife
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| 'Cause I know it ain’t right
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| I couldn’t stop to think about
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| In my mind, there was no doubt
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| I slipped my arms away
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| From my baby as she lay asleep
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| I made sure she didn’t wake
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| No matter how I try, she’s there
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| I just can’t get her out of my mind
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| I can’t hide, no, no, no, no
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| I, I can’t resist your little sister, oh, oh, oh no, no
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| Noisy floorboards, creakin' doors
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| I finally made it down the corridor
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| To the room I’d never seen at all
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| But dreamt of thousand times before
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| I wanted to get inside her head
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| Under the covers, inside the bed
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| I looked around and turned to see
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| Rosanna lookin' up at me
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| No, I can’t resist your little sister, oh, oh, oh, oh
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| Every day and every night
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| I feel another twist of a knife
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| Feel another twist of a knife
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| No, I, I can’t resist your little sister, oh no
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| Every day and every night
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| I feel another twist of a knife
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| 'Cause I know it ain’t right, yeah, yeah
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| 'Cause I know it ain’t right, oh no
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| Oh, it just ain’t right, baby, no, no, no, no, no
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| I, I can’t resist your little sister, hey
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| 'Cause I know it ain’t right |