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Deborah Cox Destination Moon

steal in my space mobile A supersonic honeymoon Leave your past below pull the switch let's go Our destination, we'll fly high up in the sky Destination, destination moon

On the day I was born, said my father, said he "I've an elegant legacy waiting for ye" 'Tis wine for your lips and a song for your heart To sing it whenever

The leaves of brown came tumbling down Remember in September in the rain The sun without just like a dying ember In September in the rain To every word

What a difference a day made Twenty-four little hours Brought the sun and the flowers Where there used to be rain My yesterday was blue dear Today I'

Mainly you have fire on my mind More than you ought to be Mainly I find, you're on my mind More than you ought to be Thoughts of you should bring me

Oh daddy, squeeze me and squeeze me again Don't stop till I tell you when Now daddy, squeeze me and kiss me some more Just like you did before Oh boy

You got what it takes baby Woo, come and sing with me Well, it takes more than a robin to make the winter go And it takes two lips of fire to melt away

I don't hurt anymore, all my teardrops are dried No more walkin' the floor with that burnin' inside Just to think it could be, time has opened the door

On the day I was born, said my father, said he "I've an elegant legacy waiting for ye" 'Tis wine for your lips and a song for your heart To sing it whenever