She sits alone waiting for suggestions.

He's so nervous avoiding all the questions.

Her lips are dry, her heart is gently pounding.

Don't you just know exactly what they're thinking?

His heart is beating like a drum, like a drum. Is he going to get

this girl home? Well, soon, baby, we'll be all alone. Don't you know exactly what they're thinking?

If you want my body and you think I'm sexy,

come on, sugar, tell me so.

If you really need me, just reach out and touch me.

Come on, honey, tell me so. It went from 7,000 to 10,000 to 20,000.

To 20,000.

This community had seen enough, put up with enough,

and lived in fear for far too long.

And his death will not pass without a riot.

He's acting shy looking for an answer,

Come on honey, let's spend the night together.

Now hold on a minute before we go much further.

Give me a dime so I can call my mother.

They catch a cab to his high-rise apartment.

At last he can tell exactly what his heart meant.

His appeal was that he was the every man.

He was the guy next door until you saw the tapes.

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