Well it's a hot night,
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excitement,
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and in the heat of the night,
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the flames ignited.
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I see you smiling,
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standing there with so many beside you.
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How can I choose from plastic faces and
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Christmas presents done up in June?
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I don't know why I am what I am but that's alright.
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But I can tell you this.
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You either got it or you ain't.
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You either got it or you ain't.
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There's a cool breeze,
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blowin' through the city,
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and in the heat of the night,
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it sweetly kisses my skin.
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Mini-skirts, long legs and painted faces,
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sin, sin, sin.
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Well, I don't go just anywhere and I don't please just anyone that's
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right.
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So if you fit the bill,
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well c'mon baby show your skill tonight.
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Tonight, tonight.
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You either got it or you ain't - have you got it?
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You either got it or you ain't -
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oh, show me.
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It's such a hot night,
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I'm undecided,
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but in the heat of the night,
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I get so excited.
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I look around and see the scene of pretty faces and make-up dreams,
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of all you people, standing there,
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you looks won't get you anywhere at all.
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Well I don't preach philosophy and I don't tell anybody just what they
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should be,
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but I can tell you this.
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You either got it or you ain't,
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you either got it or you ain't,
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you either got it or you ain't,
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and that's just about all.
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Got It
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| The Screaming Jets |
