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Wild Ones
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Heatwave
Oh, signs are lit Down on front street I see the women they're thinking On the clock how they wanna pack it up They wanna get in touch They wanna leave
Oh, stop I can't take no more, this heat won't let me Think straight for even a minute Oh, stop Fever dreaming nights, too hot to get sleep But it wouldn't make any difference Oh oh, heatwave Oh oh, again
Outside, there's a blinding light Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Salt in your wide blue eyes Sand of Miami At night, men ride on their motorbikes They wink as girls pass by They wanna see
Oh, stop I can't take no more, this heat won't let me Think straight for even a minute Oh, stop Fever dreaming nights, too hot to get sleep You know it wouldn't make any difference Oh oh, heatwave Oh oh, again
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