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Originally Posted by Cleo
Blame it on the heat.
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The air was so thick, well. you could cut with a knife,
And the night stood still.
Never felt like this in all of my life.
It never felt so real.
I can't believe,
The way my heart melts with every beat.
Blame it on the heat.
It happens when we meet.
Blame it on the sweet southern nights.
Blame it on the heat.