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(Henry Hirsch/Craig Ross/Lenny Kravitz, Henry Hirsch/Lenny Kravitz)
I know where I shouldn' be
You take my heart and drink it for tea
You mix me up and walk out the door
you take my love and hutr me for more
But I gotta have it
Watch out for the damage
>From New York straight to Paris
I'm talking Len
Whenever he is around
He puts me six feet under the ground
And when you call he can never be found
'Cause he is always out on the town
But I gotta have it
Watch out for the damage
>From New York straight to Paris
I'm talking Lenny Kravitz
He's so funky and he's looking good
And he does it like a good man should
And I would love him if only I could
But his heart is like a piece of wood
But I gotta have it
Watch out for the damage
>From New York straight to Paris
I'm talking Lenny Kravitz.
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