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Sweat rollin' down my hands and face |
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Big fan on the screen porch turnin' |
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Cat looking for a hidin' place |
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Sun sinkin' but the fire's still burnin' |
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Music playing a few doors down, |
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I'm drawn to the sound |
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It's just too hot to sleep |
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I walk restless to the street cafe |
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See that's shakin?in the tropic zone |
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A cold Corona and a twist of lime |
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Cools me down when I'm alone |
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Movin' closer from across the room |
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I've seen her before and she looks so fine |
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Never wanted any woman more |
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I look at the door and she reads my mind |
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*Too hot to sleep |
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Give up the fight |
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Throw back the sheets |
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Shoot out the lights |
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Too hot to sleep |
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Come take me higher |
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Caught up in the heart |
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Of the moment's fire* |
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Still burnin' in the afterglow |
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Sun peekin' through mirrored glasses |
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A little groggy from the night before |
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Feelin' wired as the day advances |
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Can't seem to keep my mind off you |
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It's just no use -- it's blind desire |
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I wanna know that I can count on you |
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To throw a little gasoline on the fire |
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( * Repeat) |
