| When the sun goes down on a saturday night
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| You will find her on the street
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| In her red ferrari with her top pulled down
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| You can feel, you can feel the heat
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| Got her motor runnin' and the wind in her hair
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| She ain’t got nothing to lose
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| And her skin tight jeans
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| He’ll be the wreck of a man
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| She will give, she will give you the blues
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| She will give, she will give you the blues
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| Cool it down now cool it down
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| 11 o’clock we’re ready to rock
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| 11 o’clock yeah we ready to rock
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| Hot shot city on a saturday night
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| We’re gonna party down until the morning light
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| Hot shot city on a saturday night
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| We’re hotter than rock’n' roll
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| She’s burning baby in my soul
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| Check it out, check it out
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| Let your hair down baby
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| We’ve been rocking all night
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| Now the sun’s coming over the hill
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| We like to sleep all day, like to party all night
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| Our love is like red hot steel
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| Our love is like red hot steel
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| Cool it down now cool it down
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| 11 o’clock we’re ready to rock
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| 11 o’clock yeah we ready to rock
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| Hot shot city on a saturday night
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| We’re gonna party down until the morning light
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| Hot shot city on a saturday night
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| We’re hotter than rock’n' roll
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| She’s burning baby in my soul |