| Here she comes walking down the street
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| She’s got something you would love to meet
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| It’s her heart and her heart is black
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| Think of ice cream sliding into a crack
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| The heat sticks to summer’s heavy sweat
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| Hang around it’ll get hotter yet
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| You got the shakes and it’s gonna get worse
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| Don’t you know it’s all a part of the curse
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| She’s got the hit that takes you into space
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| Suck mud and make a deal for that taste
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| You got nothing but you’re riding on a star
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| You couldn’t guess that she could take you that far
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| Some things are so hard to say
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| Even though you’d say them every day
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| Don’t let your life be the butt of a joke
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| Get your lips round a cool black Pepsi Coke
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| Oh here she comes |