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I know what you're thinking baby
I used to be just like you
You move when she's not looking baby
One sugar ain't enough for you
You, you're taking out your loans
You're burying your bones
Before your cover's blown
You better take it home
I like the way you look
I know you like me
But one and one and one
Baby makes three
Stop playing those eyes
If you want me to keep
Your little secret
Tell it softly to me baby
You never meant no one no harm
Your wonderland's a mirror baby
It's swiftly fading like your charm
You, you're stepping out of line
You're spilling all the wine
Leave it on the vine
I can't give you mine
I like the way you look
I know you like me
But one and one and one
Baby makes three
Stop playing those eyes
If you want me to keep
Your little secret
I could I won't
I can't I don't
You make it hard
Talk down my guard
My senses soaked
My ego's choked
I will not lie
Will not lie
I used to be just like you
You move when she's not looking baby
One sugar ain't enough for you
You, you're taking out your loans
You're burying your bones
Before your cover's blown
You better take it home
I like the way you look
I know you like me
But one and one and one
Baby makes three
Stop playing those eyes
If you want me to keep
Your little secret
Tell it softly to me baby
You never meant no one no harm
Your wonderland's a mirror baby
It's swiftly fading like your charm
You, you're stepping out of line
You're spilling all the wine
Leave it on the vine
I can't give you mine
I like the way you look
I know you like me
But one and one and one
Baby makes three
Stop playing those eyes
If you want me to keep
Your little secret
I could I won't
I can't I don't
You make it hard
Talk down my guard
My senses soaked
My ego's choked
I will not lie
Will not lie
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In Metal Rocker Your Little Secret, Missy does nothing less than break, smash, knock and kick down the door! I think what Etheridge is writing to the rest of the Lillith class is this: "I've got a loud metal guitar and I'll learn how to make it talk, sing and rock!. The door of the Camaro is open but the ride it ain't free!" And that's all she wrote! Melissa Etheridge ain't never looking back because she is an unrepentant hard rocker, pure and simple!