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Temperatures rise at a hundred degrees |
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Bet you don't freeze at the Mile High Club |
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The crash axe would be my only defense |
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Dogs go berserk when my engines start |
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Any any animal, any any animal |
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Get your feet up on the floor, find your father, four to four |
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Any any animal, any any animal |
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Jack you were wiped out, blood's still running |
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Sex gang children gang up on you, jump on top, on top of you |
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Make love, make love, make love to you, one two three four five miles high |
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At the Mile High Club |
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Animal pairs is the game they play, flying flying, flying all the way |
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This one's for you, only minor birds out there |
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All the way, all the way to Les Boucher |
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Any any animal, any any animal |
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Get your feet up on the floor, find your father, four to four |
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Any any animal, any any animal |
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Jack you were wiped out, blood's still running |
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Sex gang children gang up on you, jump on top, on top of you |
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Make love, make love, make love to you, one two three four five miles high |
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Some errants think nothing of letting animals die in the halls |
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But this will change, Captain Love speaking, some turbulance on board |
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Haylike nest, buddy on jest |
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Animal pairs is the game they play, all the way to Les Boucher |
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At the Mile High Club, at the Mile High Club, at the Mile High Club |
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At the Mile High Club |
