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I think she was a middle distance runner
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Could be a budding stately hero
International competition in a year
She was a good enough reason for a party
Well you couldn't keep up on a hard track mile
While she ran a perfect circle
And she wore a perfect smile
In Budapest
Hot night in Budapest
We had a car show up in the old gymnasium
Dusting off the mandolins and checking on the gear
Well she was helping out at the backstage
Stopping hearts and shedding hair
Yes and her legs went on forever
Like staring off in infinity
Through a wisp of cotton panty
Along a skin of satin sea
In Budapest
You could cut the heat
Peel it back with the wrong side of a knife
Feel it blowing from the side pills
Feel like you were playing for your life
If not the money
Hey hey hey
Hot night in Budapest
She bent down to load the icebox
And she stuffed some more warm white wine in
Like some weird unearthly vision
Wearing only T-shirt, pants and skin
You know we rippled just a hint of muscle
But the boys and me were heading west
So we left her till the late late crease
And a hot night in Budapest
Woah oh oh
It was a hot night in Budapest
I thought I saw her at the late night restaurant
She would have sent blue shivers down the wall
Yeah, but she didn't grace our table
In fact, she wasn't there at all
Yes, her legs went on forever
Like staring up in infinity
Her heart was spinning to the westlands
But she didn't care to be
That night in Budapest
Was a hot night in Budapest
A hot night in Budapest
Hot night, mmm, in Budapest
Hot night in Budapest
Hot night in Budapest
It was a hot night in Budapest