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Sittin' here thumbin' through the pages of a magazineThe pages tell me come right away, you know what I meanThe air is so spacey, the ladies are laceyAnd there is nothing you gotta doBut eat hot chili
Hot chili is groovyAfter a movie or watching TVBut when you orderSouth of the borderSoon you seeIt's hotter than noonIt will melt your spoonSo buddy, you better get readyFor eatin' hot chiliIt's not sillyTo eat hot chili
Passport in handI made my plan to get awayHopped on a planeRode out of the rain the very same daySoon as I landedMy wish it was grantedLovely senoritas always drinkin' tequila, yeah, yeah, yeahAnd eatin' hot chiliEatin' hot chiliI love hot chili
Ooh I love it hot chiliHot chili, ooh
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