| La letra de la cancion Matador At The Door de Hot Hot Heat Knock Knockin, who s there? Matador at the door; knocking till midnight. Sell his soul to hell, he lost the bull fight. Nothing s okay; everything s no-kay? Between the matador and his wife. He s still knocking until the early morning.
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