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It's Not The Heat, It's The Humanity – The Bouncing Souls
It's hot, it's a four-alarm fricassee
Boy this heat is killing me
It's hot - it's hot… tonight
It's duelling dicks in a deep-fry
It's hot standing next to these other guys
It's hot - it's hot… tonight
It's sweaty snapper in a stir-fry
A blazing sun under a red sky
It's hot - it's hot… tonight
It’s hot and it's sexy and it's wet
And the show ain't even over yet
How much better can get tonight
It's so hot I can't even think
I need some air I need a drink
Sweaty bodies everywhere
Down to their underwear tonight!
My balls are sticking to my legs
Pass the 40; sipping dregs
Raise the roof let's set it off
Cause we just can get enough tonight!
Alright!
It's hot - it's hot… tonight
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