| Lyrics: | Temperatures rise at a hundred degrees
Bet you don't freeze at the Mile High Club
The
crash hats would be my only defense
Dogs go berserk when my engines start
Any any
animal, any any animal
Get your feet up off the floor, find your partner, four to four
Any
any animal, any any animal
Jaguar hunter, blood's still running
Sex gang children
gang up on you, jump on top, on top of you
Make love, make love, make love to you, one two
three four five miles high
At the Mile High Club
Animal pairs is the game they play,
flying flying, flying all the way
This one's for you, all you minor birds out there
All
the way, all the way to Les Boucher
Any any animal, any any animal
Get your feet up
on the floor, find your partner, four to four
Any any animal, any any animal
Jaguar
hunter, blood's still running
Sex gang children gang up on you, jump on top, on top of
you
Make love, make love, make love to you, one two three four five miles high
Some
airlines think nothing of letting animals die in the holds
But this will change, Captain Lush
speaking, some turbulance on board
Haylike nest, buddy on jest
Animal pairs is the
game they play, all the way to Les Boucher
At the Mile High Club, at the Mile High Club,
at the Mile High Club
At the Mile High Club
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