Everybody
wants so bad to go
Every time anticipation before
Anytime anyplace
Pick your crime pick your pace
Heat is everywhere beware do you dare
To go and make a move so slight and smooth
Take your chances
Anytime anyplace
Pick your crime pick your pace
Sweet sensation, Sweet sensation
Sweet sensation, Sweet sensation
Every time I hold you in may arms
I feel so good inside so strong
Every taste of your meal every touch every feel
Your every thing in this whole wide world that’s real
Cold uneasy my stomach is queasy before
I go and make a move so slight and smooth
Take your chances
Anytime anyplace
Pick your crime pick your pace
I can’t seam to get you out of my mind
Well it’s you I think about all of the time
You’re always on my mind your always on my mind
Sweet sensation, Sweet sensation
Sweet sensation, Sweet sensation
Every time I hold you in may arms
I feel so good inside so strong
Every taste of your meal every touch every feel
You’re every thing in this whole wide world that’s real
Sweet
sensation, Sweet sensation
Sweet sensation, Sweet sensation
Written
by Sol Turpin
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