Heatwave Songtext
von Friday

I shouldn′t play with fire
I know the object of your game.
You're digging a deadly deep desire
to dress me up in flames.

I shouldn′t walk the wire,
I know what lies behind that ledge.
You're blowing smoke into my eyes
to push me off the edge.

But I can't help myself with you
I′m doing all the things I shouldn′t do.

Like a heatwave. Like a Shakespeare summer's day.
Like a heatwave, girl you take my breath away.


You sing the song of sirens′
and all you touch turns into gold.
A modern Calypso so inviting,
but you're much too hot too hold.

I should be Home Alone tonight.
and you should be anywhere but here.
You Kevin McCallistered my heart.
I′m trapped and I don't care.

Oh, I can′t help myself with you
I'm doing all the things I shouldn't do.

Like a heatwave. Like a Shakespeare summer′s day.
Like a heatwave, girl you take my breath away.

Like a heatwave
Like a heatwave

You′re a heatwave
You're a heatwave