Heatwave Songtext
von Wild Ones

Oh, signs are lit
Down on front street
I see the women they′re thinking
On the clock how they wanna pack it up
They wanna get in touch
They wanna leave


Oh, stop
I can't take no more, this heat won′t let me
Think straight for even a minute
Oh, stop
Fever dreaming nights, too hot to get sleep
But it wouldn't make any difference
Oh oh, heatwave
Oh oh, again

Outside, there's a blinding light
Salt in your wide blue eyes
Sand of Miami
At night, men ride on their motorbikes
They wink as girls pass by
They wanna see


Oh, stop
I can′t take no more, this heat won′t let me
Think straight for even a minute
Oh, stop
Fever dreaming nights, too hot to get sleep
You know it wouldn't make any difference
Oh oh, heatwave
Oh oh, again