| Well, she doesn’t warm up, 'til the sun goes down
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| Struts her stuff out on the ground
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| She’s got legs, for a country mile
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| And those pouty lips, could make a dead man smile
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| Yep, she’s so hot, born on Sunday
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| Doctor said, you could bet your money
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| This girl ain’t gonna be no Goldilocks
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| Yeah, well she’s so hot, tell you what
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| A ball of fire, that you can’t stop
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| I need some H20 for the heatstroke that I’ve got
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| Cause she’s so hot
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| (She's so hot, she’s so hot, she’s so hot,)
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| She’s like a cat growlin', but she likes to play rough
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| She’ll melt you down, and she’ll burn you up
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| She got the mercury risin', must be 103
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| 'Cause the fire is climbin', somebody get me some water please
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| She’s so hot, born on Sunday
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| Doctor said, you could bet your money
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| This girl ain’t gonna be no Goldilocks
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| Yeah, well she’s so hot, tell you what
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| A ball of fire, that you can’t stop
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| I need some H20 for the heatstroke that I’ve got
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| Ah, she’s so hot, ah, she’s so hot, ah, she’s so hot
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| She’s so hot, born on Sunday
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| Doctor said, you could bet your money |
| This girl ain’t gonna be no Goldilocks
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| Yeah, well she’s so hot, tell you what
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| A ball of fire, that you can’t stop
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| I need some H20 for the heatstroke that I’ve got
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| Ah, she’s so hot, ah, she’s so hot, ah, she’s so hot
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| Ah, she’s so hot, ah, she’s so hot, ah, she’s so hot
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| Ah, she’s so hot, ah, she’s so hot, ah, she’s so hot |