Guybrush Threepwood
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We slither on in and shed our skin"It's a hot night, the natives are restless
We're sweating by the light of the moon
There's a voodoo mojo brewing at the go - go
That could knock a witch off her broom"
Make our way into the bump and the grind
So I'm passing by, she gives me the eye
So I stop to give her a light
One wild night, Blinded by the moonlight
One wild night, Twenty four hours of midnight
One wild night, I stepped into the twilight zone
And she left my heart with vertigo
One wild, one wild night
Bon Jovi - One wild night
now something classic:
...and the Earth becomes my throne
I adapt to the unknown
under wandering stars I've grown
by myself but not alone
I ask no one...