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Well, he catches my eye with that dangerous stare
Yes, he catches my eye with that confident stare
Got the sweat in his hair, blowing wild in the evening air
He’s got lightning in his legs, running like the wind
Lord, he’s got lightning in his legs, running like the wind
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