| Hands too burnt
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| Sitting on the side of the road
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| Ain’t gotta an honest feeling in my bones
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| Felt like a fever
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| Came on like a stone
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| But what I felt, it can’t be helped no more
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| Get up up-up-up-up-up-up
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| If you want my, want my, want my, love
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| Get up up-up-up-up-up-up
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| If you want my, want my, love
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| Fire!
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| Fire!
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| Bless my soul, that’s the way it is
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| Bless my soul, I can’t resist
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| Swift as a river
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| With a head as hard as stone
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| What’s hot as hell the same, won’t leave you cold
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| I’m a believer
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| My word’s just good as gold
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| Walkin' a fine line, might not need to go
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| Get up up-up-up-up-up-up
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| If you want my, want my, want my, love
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| Get up up-up-up-up-up-up
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| If you want my, want my, want my, love
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| Fire!
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| Fire!
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| Bless my soul, that’s the way it is
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| Bless my soul, I can’t resist
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| Fire!
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| Fire!
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| Fire!
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| Fire!
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| Bless my soul, that’s the way it is
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| Bless my soul, I can’t resist |