Heatwave from Heatwave by Wild Ones

All signs are lit
Down on front street
I see the women are thinking
On the clock
How they wanna pack it up
They wanna get in touch
They wanna leave

Ooooh
Stop - I can't take no more
This heat won't let me
Think straight for even a minute
Oooh Stop - Fever dreaming nights
Too hot to get sleep, but it wouldn't make any difference

Oooh Ooh Heatwave
Oooh Ooh Again

Outside there's a blinding light
Salt in your bright blue eyes
Sand of Miami
At night
Men ride on their motor bikes
They wink as girls pass by
They wanna see

Ooooh
Stop - I can't take no more
This heat won't let me
Think straight for even a minute
Oooh Stop - Fever dreaming nights
Too hot to get sleep, ya know it wouldn't make any difference

Oooh Ooh Heatwave
Oooh Ooh Again

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