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Love In The Hot Afternoon Lyrics
From somewhere outside, I hear a Street vendor cry "filet
gumbo" From my window I see him, going Down the street and he don't
know That we fell right to sleep In the damp tangled sheets so
soon After love in the hot afternoon
Now the bourbon street
lady, sleeps like a baby in the shadows (in the shadows) She was new
to me, full of mystery, But now I know (but know I know) That she's
just a girl, And I'm just a guy, in a room For love in the hot
afternoon
We got high in the park, This morning and we sat, without
talkin' Then she came back here, In the heat of the day, tired of
walkin' Where under her breath, She hummed to herself a tune Of Love
in the hot afternoon
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