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When the sun goes down |
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And the bats are back to bed |
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The brothers come 'round |
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I get out of my dirty bed |
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I shake my pretty little head |
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Tap my pretty little feet |
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Feeling brighter than sunlight |
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Louder than thunder |
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Bouncing like a yo-yo |
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Don't got no problems |
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Ain't got no suitcase |
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Ain't got no clothes to worry about |
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Ain't got no real estate or jewelry |
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Or gold mines to hang me up |
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I just throw in my hand |
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With the chilliest bunch in the land |
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They don't look much |
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They sure chilly chilly |
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They positively glow, glow |
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Chilly down with the fire gang |
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Think small with the fire gang |
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Bad hep with the fire gang |
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When your thing gets wild |
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Chilly down |
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Chilly down with the fire gang |
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Act tall with the fire gang |
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Good times, bad food |
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When your thing gets wild |
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Chilly down, chilly down |
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Drive you crazy, really lazy |
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Eye rollin', funky strollin' |
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Ball playin', hip swayin' |
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Trouble makin', booty shakin' |
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Tripping, passing, jumping, bouncing |
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Drivin', stylin', creeping, pouncing |
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Shoutin', screamin', double dealin' |
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Rockin', rollin' and a reelin' |
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With the mackin' sex appealin' |
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Can you dig our groovy feelin'? |
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So when things get too tough |
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And your chin is dragging on the ground |
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And even down looks up |
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Bad luckWe can show you a good time |
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And we don't charge nothin' |
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Just strut your nasty stuff |
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Wiggle in the middle yeah |
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Get the town talkin', fire gang |
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Chilly down with the fire gang |
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Think small with the fire gang |
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Bad hep with the fire gang |
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When your thing gets wild |
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Chilly down |
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Chilly down with the fire gang |
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Think small with the fire gang |
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Good times, bad food |
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When your thing gets wild |
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Chilly down |
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Chilly down with the fire gang |
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Think small with the fire gang |
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Bad hep with the fire gang |
