| Yeah, I’m a mess, I’m about to strike
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| Another cover of a candlelight
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| Who said that I need to sleep tonight, tonight?
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| I’m a wheel, I was born to roll
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| I got no breaks, I got no control…
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| Heaven help me take it slow, tonight.
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| Cause she got my head turning
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| She got my fire burning
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| So hot the rain is falling…
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| Can’t you tell! |
| It’s been a dry spell.
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| I’mma get down with just one string
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| But I bet you I can make her swing
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| She’s gonna hang on my everything tonight
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| She’s the fever that I just can’t fight
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| It’s like I’m playing with dynamite
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| She’s gonna come home with me tonight, tonight!
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| Cause she got my head turning
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| She got my fire burning
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| So hot the rain is falling…
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| Can’t you tell! |
| It’s been a dry spell.
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| She’s an ice cold lemonade on a hot summer day
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| A melody so sweet she takes my blues away
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| That little red dress is getting under my skin
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| She knows, she knows how the real me in
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| She loves to drive me crazy, so I’m out of my mind
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| She’s going fast to go forward while I’m still in rewind
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| You don’t really know me, but hey, can you tell?
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| It’s been a long, long, dry spell!
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| Oh baby, it’s been a long dry spell!
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| I’m a match, I’m about to strike
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| Under the cover of a candle light
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| Who said that I need to sleep tonight
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| Oh, oh, tonight!
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| Oh, she got my head turning,
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| She got my fire burning
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| So hot the rain is falling
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| I just can’t stop falling! |