The One Thing   
             
(A Farriss & M Hutchence) 

Well you know just what you do to me 
The way you move soft and slippery 
Cut the night just like a razor 
Rarely talk and that's the danger 
It's the one thing 
You are my thing 

You know your voice is a love song 
It's a catcall from the past 
There's no ice in your lover's walk 
You don't look twice 'cause you move so fast 

You've got a dozen men behind you 
You've got dead flowers on the floor 
You're too pretty in the daylight 
It keeps them coming back for more

             
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