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I got my hands in my pocket
And I've got fuel to burn off
And you can polish my rocket
Cause I'm about to blast off

You're a hot little gunner
And you work it like you talk it
I'm comin' out my bunk
Gonna crawl up in your cockpit

I got the rocket and it's hot on the strip
Now all I got to do is get you on my ship

I wanna launch but I'm caught up in your gravity
Cause girl you make it hard on me
I wanna blast off straight into the galaxy
Cause girl you make it hard on me

You're a smokin' pistol
And you're always set to stun
I'll finger your trigger
And you'll fire off one by one

I'm gunnin' that engine
The countdown has begun
And you can ride my rocket
Until we fly into the sun

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