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anywhere
It's so hot, hot, hot in here

When we dried off by the bank, it was getting dark
We threw a blanket on the ground, underneath the stars
Shoulda'
drama that's why it starts with ER
(I'm Hot) I'm by far the best stop the racket
I'm a master with a mic and green jacket
They can be the traffic write
Me Hot Job Precision
Apocalypse Lips Nuclear Kissing
Oh Baby It Ain't Solitaire
Horizontal Hold Get Your Legs In The Air

Gimme Back Seat
Me Hot Job Precision
Apocalypse Lips Nuclear Kissing
Oh Baby It Ain't Solitaire
Horizontal Hold Get Your Legs In The Air

Gimme Back Seat
nights

Riding solo in his front seat
Bursting at the seams
Woah, drivin' by desire
Home town hero haunts the main street
Dreaming desperate dreams
drama that's why it starts with ER
(I'm Hot) I'm by far the best stop the racket
I'm a master with a mic and green jacket
They can be the traffic write
Long hot days we'll be catchin' the rays (oh, baby)
Long hot days we'll be catchin' the rays
You know my tape deck is blastin'
My car's fast
When
I see ya shake and shimmy
Cross the burger shop floor
I never seen a woman move so slow
I'm dyin'
French-fryin'
By the seat of my pants
Take
the Dhrangadhra
Silently passed by our car
A vulture circled high above in the air
I had to shade my eyes to cover the glare
Sweating in the plastic seats
Hard
Verse one
Take your drink to the end of the bar buddy.
Come on, now don't be a fool.
I'd rather have the hot seat in Sing-Sing prison.
Than to sit
the heat wave by letting her seat wave
And in such a way that the customers say that
She certainly can can-can

Gee
Her anatomy
Made the mercury
Jump
Take your drink to the end of the bar buddy let her be now don't be a fool
I'd soon have a hot seat in Sing Sing buddy
Than to sit down by her
Situation hollow
Loving chained to dollars
I can't live with your totalitarian
Standards
Sitting in the back seat
Beauty on a back street
Cleaning in
Loop around Sonic
And right back on it
Low gear, drive by
Up and down
That's right

Bob that head
Every Friday night
Got the windows rolled down
The seat
a rabbit from the back seat window
Sat and watched the summer corn grow
Ate ice cream in a desert dream
And got lost in father's singing
Too hot inside
drama that's why it starts with ER
(I'm Hot) I'm by far the best stop the racket
I'm a master with a mic and green jacket
They can be the traffic write
Just what I had in mind
Thinking about the weekend
Standing by the Yeti with the party lights plugged in
Got a jug of feel good, going around
Just what I had in mind
Thinking about the weekend
Standing by the Yeti with the party lights plugged in
Got a jug of feel good, going around
There's
Floorfiller
Floorfiller
Floorfiller

Hey Mr. DJ in case you forgot
I came to get down
So you better make it hot

'Cause I can't jump around
Just what I had in mind
Thinking about the weekend
Standing by the Yeti with the party lights plugged in
Got a jug of feel good, going around
There's
Ridin' solo in this front seat
Bursting at the seams, woah
Driven by desire
Hometown hero haunts the mainstream

Dreaming desperate dreams
Woah,
I hope you knock, come on baby, put it on the spot
By that knot in your jeans I see you holdin' a lot
You makin' me hot, so show me what you got

You
spray painted black
With fake leather seats from Warren's

Though the wind may whisper and moan sometimes
On a hot desert night it is still
Though
the champion sound
Believe! Believe!

Lamborghini Mercy, your chick she so thirsty
I’m in that two seat Lambo with your girl she tryna jerk me
Lamborghini
eyes fixed straight ahead
They ride the line of balance and hold on by just a thread
But it's too hot in these tunnels, you can get hit up by the heat

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