Текст песни Agnetha Faltskog - The Heat Is On

Текст:

Tropical summer, balmy day Sit around you haven't much to say 'Cos the heat is on, The heat is on. You know you're in the hands of fate Now you've gone and found me you appreciate That the heat is on, The heat is on. You're on the road to Mandalay Never gonna make it try another day 'Cos the heat is on, The heat is on. Temperature is rising to fever pitch Sun is getting closer we all get rich 'Cos the heat is on, The heat is on. Hot pants and feet Can't believe the madness sure feels sweet The heat is on, Heat is on. Sun sun sun dazzle, Sun sun sun dazzle, Go wild, gonna rattle When the heat is on. Tropical Summer balmy day Don't say much, ain't much to say 'Cos the heat is on, The heat is on. The heat is on, the heat is on, The heat is on, the heat is on. Hot pants and feet Sure be sweet The heat is on, Daddy yeah...the heat is on. Tropical Summer balmy day... The heat is on... You're on the road to Mandalay Never gonna make it try another day The heat is on, Temperature is rising to fever pitch....

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