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Lyrics:
French vanilla ice cream,
Just the way I like,
Drippin on your windscreen,
I cant get a bite.
Guess we could be,
More than friends,
Cause this kiss wont end,
And you got me tremblin.
Youre dynamite!
Im ready to blow,
Take me out tonight.
Youre dynamite!
Im ready to go,
Touch me do it now.
Boy youre one thing,
Rockin on my hearstrings,
I can see the stars collide,
Baby, hold me tight,
Oh, youre dynamite.
Speeding through the wasteland,
Sparking in the lights,
Roll up to the boardwalk,
Derelict delight.
Eyes all on my dress again,
I know how this ends,
Boy, youre all adreniline.
Youre dynamite!
Im ready to blow,
Take me out tonight.
Youre dynamite!
Im ready to go,
Touch me do it now.
Boy youre one thing,
Rockin on my hearstrings,
I can see the stars collide,
Baby, hold me tight,
Boy, youre dynamite.
Hes not like other guys,
I cant apologize,
For what my body wants,
And what my heart decides.
Oh-oh-oh.
Cause Im so close to the real thing,
Yeah, Im so close to the real thing,
Im so close to the real thing,
I could almost die.
Say it isnt over,
Say its not goodnight,
Maybe we could go somewhere,
Start a pillow fight.
Youre dynamite!
Im ready to blow,
Take me out tonight.
Youre dynamite!
Im ready to go,
Touch me do it now.
Boy youre one thing,
Rockin on my hearstrings,
I can see the stars collide,
Baby, hold me tight,
Boy, youre dynamite.
Youre dynamite!
Im ready to blow,
Take me out tonight.
Youre dynamite!
Im ready to go,
Touch me do it now.
Boy youre one thing,
Rockin on my hearstrings,
I can see the stars collide,
Baby, hold me tight,
Boy, youre dynamite.
Oh, youre dynamite.
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