LYRIC
You slowly dropped your eyelids
When true love takes a grip it leaves you without a choice [Chorus] And in response to what you whispered in my ear
I must admit sometimes I fantasize about you too [Verse 2] The leader of the free world reminds you of a wrestler wearing tight golden trunks
He's got himself a theme tune
They play it for him as he makes his way to the ring [Chorus] And in response to what you whispered in my ear
I must admit sometimes I fantasize about you too [Verse 3] In the daytime, bendable figures with a fresh new pack of lies
Summat else to publicise
I'm sure you've heard about enough [Chorus] So in response to what you whispered in my ear
I'll be upfront, sometimes I fantasize about you too
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