Текст песни Hotter Than Mojave In My Heart - Iris DeMent
                                                Well, 
                                                I′ve 
                                                heard 
                                                them 
                                                say 
                                                there's 
                                                one 
                                                for 
                                                everybody
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                just 
                                                knew 
                                                somehow 
                                                that 
                                                you′d 
                                                be 
                                                the 
                                                one 
                                                for 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                'Cause 
                                                making 
                                                love 
                                                with 
                                                you's 
                                                not 
                                                just 
                                                    a 
                                                hobby
 
                                    
                                
                                                No, 
                                                it′s 
                                                the 
                                                flame 
                                                that 
                                                burnt 
                                                the 
                                                forest 
                                                down 
                                                in 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                darling 
                                                was 
                                                it 
                                                day 
                                                or 
                                                was 
                                                it 
                                                nighttime
 
                                    
                                
                                                Were 
                                                them 
                                                whippoorwills 
                                                a-moaning 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                trees,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Through 
                                                the 
                                                trees
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                don′t 
                                                remember 
                                                just 
                                                what 
                                                you 
                                                said
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                ooh, 
                                                right 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                start
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                made 
                                                me 
                                                hotter 
                                                than 
                                                Mojave 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                heart
 
                                    
                                
                                                Well 
                                                baby, 
                                                    I 
                                                could 
                                                stay 
                                                this 
                                                way 
                                                forever
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                passing 
                                                time 
                                                at 
                                                ninety-nine 
                                                degrees
 
                                    
                                
                                                'Cause 
                                                loving 
                                                you′s 
                                                my 
                                                favorite 
                                                kind 
                                                of 
                                                weather
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                forever 
                                                let 
                                                the 
                                                flame 
                                                burn 
                                                down 
                                                in 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                I'll 
                                                not 
                                                prepare 
                                                my 
                                                heart 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                change 
                                                of 
                                                season
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                I′ll 
                                                whip 
                                                old 
                                                Winter 
                                                Wind 
                                                there 
                                                if 
                                                she 
                                                blows, 
                                                if 
                                                she 
                                                blows
 
                                    
                                
                                                Well, 
                                                God 
                                                bless 
                                                the 
                                                day 
                                                that 
                                                you 
                                                came 
                                                along
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                you 
                                                tipped 
                                                my 
                                                apple 
                                                cart
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                you 
                                                made 
                                                me 
                                                hotter 
                                                than 
                                                Mojave 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                heart
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                I'll 
                                                not 
                                                prepare 
                                                my 
                                                heart 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                change 
                                                of 
                                                season
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                I′m 
                                                a-gonna 
                                                whip 
                                                old 
                                                Winter 
                                                Wind 
                                                there 
                                                if 
                                                she 
                                                blows, 
                                                if 
                                                she 
                                                blows
 
                                    
                                
                                                Well, 
                                                God 
                                                bless 
                                                the 
                                                day 
                                                that 
                                                you 
                                                came 
                                                along
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                you 
                                                tipped 
                                                my 
                                                apple 
                                                cart
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                made 
                                                me 
                                                hotter 
                                                than 
                                                Mojave 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                heart
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                it's 
                                                hotter 
                                                than 
                                                Mojave 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                heart
 
                                    
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