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have I been all my life

[Chorus]

I heard "What a Wonderful World" by Louis Armstrong
It brought a tear to my eyes
After all these years I finally
Mulligan stew
Got drunk with Louis Armstrong, what's that old song?
I taught Mickey Mantle everything that he knows
So you ask me what I'm doing here
up space
Making obvious statements on the weather.
I'm hotter than a turkey in the oven,
Hotter than a bat being boiled by a coven,
Hotter than
thought reality was not part of the plan
By reaching out you lit the spark forever

Louis thought he'd find the answer
In a world that has no soul
He
Will you know it's true love 
Deeper than deep 

Hotter than the fire
When it's hard to find 
And it's harder to keep 
It's the thing we most
should be made by two
Two hearts beats as one, dear, two arms make me know you care
I have plenty of loving, your kiss is hotter than an oven
Two
Now Macheath spends just like a pimp, babe
Do you suppose that our boy, he did something rash?

Ah, old Satchmo, Louis Armstrong, Bobby Darrin
They
you're by yourself
Am I the answer to your prayers
I'm giving you the pleasure of heaven
And I'll give it to you

Hotter than hell
Hotter than hell
Throw your hands in the sky, nigga
I'm stickin' ice picks on the tip of ya dick
Give your testicles a swift kick, ain't that some shit?
Am I hard
Orpheus in red velvet
Sing that song again
That song of jealousy and pain
Orpheus in red velvet
Sing that tearful tune
The one that's coloured by
two kisses make one love

Two hearts beat as one, dear
Two arms make me know that you care
I have plenty of lovin'
Two kisses hotter than an oven
to the ocean
We drive so far
But last year's light is shining hotter than the sun
Looking for someone

In a city that I know
But I wasn't round for long
I
today, 
Feel tomorrow like I feel today, 
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.

Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings 
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
it comes to lovin' you
(Hold)
There ain't nothin' that I'd rather do

She's pretty as a field of daisies
She's sweeter than watermelon wine
Way hotter
today, 
Feel tomorrow like I feel today, 
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.

Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings 
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
Way down yonder on the Chattahoochee 
It gets hotter than a hoochie coochie 
We laid rubber on the Georgie asphalt 
We got a little crazy but we
today, 
Feel tomorrow like I feel today, 
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.

Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings 
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
the night time hotter than a summer day

[Chorus]

I'm a lucky man and I know its true
Her fire burns for me
Yeah that's just so cool

[Chorus: x2]
I want it all (I want it all, yeah)
I want it all (I want it all, yeah)

[Tim Armstrong]
Some come hoping to bleed it
Some look up but don't see
it's...

Chorus

True love
Deeper than deep
Hotter than a fire
Well it's hard to find
And hard to keep
It's the thing we most desire

I was alone
to kill ya for the look that's in your eye

And though you're hotter than an oven
Just to fill her lovin' cup
If a man answers, you better hang up
today, 
Feel tomorrow like I feel today, 
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.

Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings 
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
today, 
Feel tomorrow like I feel today, 
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.

Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings 
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
today, 
Feel tomorrow like I feel today, 
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.

Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings 
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
today, 
Feel tomorrow like I feel today, 
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.

Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings 
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her