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LYRICS - The Slide
1966 MUSIC
Hogarth | Kelly | Mosley | Rothery | Trewavas
LYRICS
Hogarth
Make a drug of my senses
I'll get you out of your head
I'm sick for you
Love wastes us together
Love holds us together
Love folds us together
Flowers
