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Yes it is hot

Hey mister, have you got any good peanuts for sale???

I can’t remember where or when I witnessed this affair

But the young men did fight

With drunken sailors in long, hot nights

Under carnival lights, see the costumes glow neon-bright

Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya

Oh, it’s festival time this year

Yes it is… and how we hooped and we hollered

Why it’s madness 'round here, all light in the dark

They’re pushing and shouting, wild dogs bark

And I watch as they sway, clowns drinking their cares away

Is it fun? Is it joy? Are the grown-ups only boys?

Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya

Oh, it’s festival time this year

Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya

On beer street 'round here

No, no, no, no, no

Just follow the band…

So we drag ourselves 'round here every year

And they’re always fighting, coloured lighting

Always drinking beer

Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya

Aaah, go on, bring me joy

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