It was a very hot time
I had a drink in the head
And a flame in the other
I said it's hot, hot, hot
Just blow the jerk job
All out

You can get down by clapping your fingers
You can get down by snapping your hands
I spent the night in the mouth of the saxaphone
I spent the night in the arms of the lamp
And I remember the word Motel
The word Hotel
And the all the candle went through my mind
And I remember the word Sublime

Yeah, ?????

I had to burst into flames
To get the suntan
I had to get my money
To some honey named Bob

I was the one

Matching wits with Flaming Frank

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