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Whoo, hoo, yeah |
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Whoo, hoo, yeah |
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She'll adore you and she'll floor you |
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With her wisdom and her vision |
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And you'll love it and think of it |
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Till you lose all intuition |
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Come on |
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She can move you and improve you |
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With her love and her devotion |
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And she'll thrill you and she'll chill you |
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But you're headed for commotion |
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And you'll need her so you'll feed her |
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With your endless dedication |
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And the quicker you get sicker |
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She'll remove your medication |
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Get the firehouse |
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'Cause she sets my soul afire |
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Get the firehouse |
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And the flames keep gettin' higher |
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She's like bad weather but it seems so good |
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You'd never leave her but you know you should |
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She's like bad weather but it seems so good |
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You'd never leave her but you know you should |
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Ooh |
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Get the firehouse |
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'Cause she sets my soul afire |
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Get the firehouse |
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Whoo, hoo, yeah |
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Get the firehouse |
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Whoo, hoo, yeah |