The bouncing souls

It's not the heat, it's the humanity

The bouncing souls
It's hot
It's a four-alarm fricasee boy this heat is killing me it's hot it's hot tonight It's duelling dicks in a deep-fry
It's hot standing next to these other guys it's hot It's sweaty snapper in a stir-fry
A blazing sun under a red sky It's hot
It's hot
It's sexy and it's wet and the show ain't even over yet How much better can get tonight
It's so hot i can't even think
I need some air
I need a drink Sweaty bodies everywhere down to their underwear tonight!
My balls are sticking to my leg Pass the 40 sippin' dregs Raise the roof let's set it off cause we just can get enough tonight!
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