All Right, Yeah - Juliana Hatfield

Turn it up all over

As high as it can get

Spray perfume on my sternum

It mixes with my sweat

All right, yeah

All right, yeah

All right, yeah

All right, yeah

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Breathing hard

I’m sticky

I’m dancing in bare feet

I’m tongue-tied

I can’t lie

All I can say is that I know I’m gonna get free

All right, yeah

All right, yeah

All right, yeah

All right, yeah

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All through the night

Mosquitoes bite

How’d they get inside

Legs like silvery eels

Come on touch how it feels

All right, yeah

All right, yeah

All right, yeah

All right, yeah

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The rhythm of the fan as it oscillates

But like even the hardest heart

This wave is gonna break

I’m butter

I’m melting

Next to the barbecue

Oh pour me

I’m a drink

I bet I taste really really really really good

All right, yeah

All right, yeah

All right, yeah

All right, yeah

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All through the night

Trying to catch a breeze

Up on the roof

Down on my knees