| Heat wave boiling
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| And New York’s a jungle
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| Lovers wanted
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| Coked up night companion
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| I wipe the sweat from my face
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| In the summertime
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| I fear I’m gonna lose my mind
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| But she’s always avoiding falling in love
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| Yes, it’s due to a life of a private affair
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| She’s always avoiding falling in love
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| Yes, it’s due to a life of a private affair
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| Curtains clapping thrown open window
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| Eyes are watching
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| Neon lights, the cracks in the pavement lure me away
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| In the summertime
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| I fear I’m gonna lose my mind
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| But she’s always avoiding falling in love
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| Yes, it’s due to a life of a private affair
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| She’s always avoiding falling in love
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| Yes, it’s due to a life of a private affair
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| I was a playboy from Dubai to Paris
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| She wore a necklace made of pharaohs bones
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| Made our acquaintance on a sheetless mattress
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| She pressed my lips, she said this won’t last long
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| But she’s always avoiding falling in love
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| Yes, it’s due to a life of a private affair
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| She’s always avoiding falling in love
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| Yes, it’s due to a life of a private affair
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| She’s always avoiding falling in love
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| Yes, it’s due to a life of a private affair
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| She’s always avoiding falling in love
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| Yes, it’s due to a life of a private affair |