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Текстове на песни: The Bird and The Bee. Interpreting the Masters, Vol. 1: A Tribute to Daryl Hall & John Oates. One On One.

I'm tired of playing on the team
Oh, it seems I don't get time out anymore, oh
Ooh, what a change if we set the pace face to face
No one even trying to score, oh

And oh, oh, I can feel the magic of your touch
And when you move in close a little bit means so much
And oh, yeah, you've got to understand, baby
Time out is what I'm here for, oh

Oh, one on one, I wanna play that game tonight
One on one, I know I wanna play that
One on one, I wanna play that game tonight
One on one, so slow, ooh

Ooh, you can't tell me you don't miss me, girl
No, I think I might know you too well, oh
I wonder what you'd say if you knew that I was coming tonight
Want to, I want you, can't you tell? Oh

Oh, one on one, I wanna play that game tonight
One on one, I know I wanna play that
One on one, I wanna play that game tonight
One on one, so slow, ooh, that's all you need to know now

'Cause if it's really right there's nothing else

One on one, I wanna play that game tonight, ooh
One on one, I wanna play that game tonight, ooh
One on one, I wanna play that game tonight, ooh
One on one, I wanna play that game tonight, ooh
Ooh, one on one, I, I wanna play that game

On one, on one, girl, ooh, oh yes, you and me
I don't wanna know, I don't wanna know
Ooh baby, I'm tired of playing, I'm tired of playing
I don't wanna play those games no more, no