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Tracy Byrd — Hot Night In The Country

Two buttons on her blouse open
Along with the windows
Hoping she might catch an evening breeze
Oh, yeah.
Ice cube down her neck dripping
Oh, my look where it’s slipping
Got me sweating like a glass of tea.
It’s a hot night in the country
Taking us to an all-time high
Getting downright sultry
And it can only get hotter tonight.
The whole time that I see her
Cooling herself by the freezer
I’m steady picking up steam.
She sighs and that ain’t helping
Already had me melting
Like a scoop of homemade ice cream.
It’s a hot night in the country
Taking us to an all-time high
Getting downright sultry
And it can only get hotter tonight.
It’s a hot night in the country
Taking us to an all-time high
Getting downright sultry
And it can only get hotter tonight…

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