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The Bouncing Souls

It's Not The Heat, It's The Humanity

 

It's Not The Heat, It's The Humanity

(album: Hopeless Romantic - 1999)


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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