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And wanted by the fiends

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And you're wanted by the driver of that limousine

Your love, your love is 7 feet deep

It's 107 degrees

And I'm walking 'cause my life ain't free

'Cause it's 107 degrees

And your pain is, is killing me

'Cause it's 107 degrees

And I'm walking 'cause my life ain't free

'Cause it's 107 degrees

Well, you're wanted by the judges

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And you're wanted by the prince

You're wanted by the kings

And you're wanted by that driver of that limousine

'Cause your love, your love is, is 7 feet deep

It's 107 degrees

And I'm walking 'cause my life ain't free

'Cause it's 107 degrees

And your pain ain't, ain't killing me

'Cause it's 107 degrees

And I'm walking 'cause my life ain't free

'Cause it's 107 degrees

'Cause it's 107 degrees and

'Cause it's 107 degrees and