All I Wanna Do

Steve Mandile / Julie Wood

I wanna drive from New York to Paris, Let the sea breeze blow through my hair

Feel the wheel skip across the water, And When I get there

I wanna fly to Rome on a magic carpet, Sip champagne by Roman candlelight

Say a prayer in the Sistine Chapel,But then sometimes

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All I wanna do is know you’re near me there’s

No place that I’d rather be

Wanna feel your love around me if you

Wanna know the truth

Sometimes you - You’re all I wanna do

I wanna make a billion dollars, And give all my friends a million or two

I wanna leave my heart in San Francisco, If you’ll leave yours too

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Take me where I’ve never been, Like a feather in the wind

I can see forever when, You are my view

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