Everybody knows when he's coming to town
They're locking the doors and they don't make a sound
People want him dead but he won't die yet
First he's got to live with the things that he did
People want him leaving but he isn't leaving soon
He gets him some smokes and some hoes and a hotel room
Then you best duck when he's through
He's clinching his fists and he's lookin' for you
'Cause Darren's got an appetite for lightin' dynamite
And letting it blow up in his hands
'Cause Darren's got an appetite for lightin' dynamite
And letting it blow up in his hands
'Cause Darren's got an appetite for lightin' dynamite
And letting it blow up in his hands
'Cause Darren's got an appetite for lightin' dynamite
And letting it blow up in his hands
verse 2
Ava's got a Frank Sinatra tune
Ava's got the sun and the wind and the moon
Ava's got a lawyer and a baller and a 4-foot taller
And a bullfighter from Spain too
But I guess you could never forget
The way she moves she removes your stress
"You ain't got a clue 'bout nothing like this"
That's what she says and she means what she says
See Ava's got an appetite for lightin' dynamite
And letting it blow up in her hand
See Ava's got an appetite for lightin' dynamite
And letting it blow up in her hand
See Ava's got an appetite for lightin' dynamite
And letting it blow up in her hand
See Ava's got an appetite for lightin' dynamite
And letting it blow up in her hand
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