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Working Your Body

Perspire for me I need to feel sweat Work yourself for me Until your out of breath Rise up and then go back down Work your body Until you feel yourself shaking And feel your muscles trembling Until you're weak at the knees Do this over and again for me There is no rush There's time a plenty I want you running on empty Pleading for it to stop Because you can't take anymore But what's a fitness instructor for.

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