| Millie, make some chili
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| Well make it hot, hot, hot
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| Momma make it burn
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| Well, Millie, put on some chili
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| N’tell me why I never learn
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| When you play with fire you will get burned
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| Well Millie make it hot
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| Put chili on the pot
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| Momma make it burn
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| This time it was a dancer
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| She’s the sweetest thing I’ve ever seen
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| Millie she knew how to spin those hopes and dreams
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| I believed in her
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| Oh Millie, make some chili
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| Make it hot, hot, hot
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| Momma make it burn
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| Hey, Millie, put on some chili
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| N’tell me why I never learn
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| When you play with fire you will get burned
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| Well Millie make it hot
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| Put chili on the pot
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| Momma make it burn
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| Oooh … my mouth is burnin'
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| And my heart is burnin' too
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| Hillie you always know just what to do
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| And I believe in you
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| Oh, Millie, make some chili
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| Make it hot, hot, hot
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| Momma make it burn
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| Hey Millie, put on some chili
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| N’tell me why I never learn
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| When you play with fire you will get burned
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| Well Millie make it hot
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| Put chili on the pot
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| Momma make it burn
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| Well Millie make it hot
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| Put chili on the pot
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| Momma make it burn |