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(t. b. schmit/w. jennings/b. gaitsch) |
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They're in the heat in the heart of the city |
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Big wind out of mexico |
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There's a girl wants it bad as me |
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And i'll be right there when she lets me go. |
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So let it all come down |
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Don't care where we're going |
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Trouble in this town |
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It's just what i need |
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Tired of looking back |
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No one lives forever |
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Jumping off the track |
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It feels good to me |
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Don't you know it turns your blood to wine |
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When you're moving so fine |
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It's the boys night out |
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You can run those lights |
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You can leave them on bright |
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It's the boys night out |
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Kept it straight just as long as i had to |
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Now i've got to let it ride |
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There's a girl who needs love so bad |
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And when i'm with her i feel alive |
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I her she's got some friends |
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They know how to use it |
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Oh, it never ends |
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You know what i mean |
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Any beat you choose |
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They can find the rhythm |
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They'll show us some moves |
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We've never seen |
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Don't you know it turns your blood to wine |
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There's a war between good and evil |
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It's not to hard to realize |
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There's no way you can beat the devil |
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'til you look him straight in the eyes |