The Memories - Hot Afternoon lyrics

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The Memories - Hot Afternoon lyrics

In a room on a busy street we were laying there on the dirty sheets On a hot afternoon the day i became her pick it was a hot afternoon the day i first met that chick In the yard out in east LA i was sipping juice on a sunny day She could plainly see i was in a sulk so she scooped me up and took me home On a hot afternoon the day i became her pick it was a Hot afternoon the day i first met that chick Hot afternoon oooohh la la la la la la la la Hot afternoon oooohh la la la la la la la la On a hot afternoon the day i became her pick it was a Hot afternoon the day i first met that chick Hot afternoon oooohh la la la la la la la la Hot afternoon oooohh la la la la la la la la