I know you like to wear my dressing gown
When I'm not here
I guess you like it in my shoes
Just coz you drive a Mazarati
And the ladies stare
Dont mean you'll go as fast as I do
I know its summer in the city
And the sun is high
But you can play it cool again
Coz boy I seen you disco dancing
With your pants on fire
We need a little tropical rain
So baby, baby
Watch the needle when your heading south
You drive me crazy
Just remember you can burn me out
So get down
Its been a long hot summer
And its ninety-five degrees in the shade
(ooh ooh ooh)
Its only Sunday morning
And I need that Friday feeling again
(ooh ooh ooh)
You put me in a fever fifty stories high
And suddenly I'm freezing and I dont know why
Its been a long hot summer
And I'm shaking like a cool lemonade
If ya wanna get fresh get outta my car
Coz the boys argue, we're going to fast now
I'm taking my time now
If ya wanna fly high get outta the sun
Coz when your fingers start to burn its no fun now
So why dont you climb down
Its been a long hot summer
And its ninety-five degrees in the shade
(ooh ooh ooh)
Its only Sunday morning
And I need that Friday feeling again
(ooh ooh ooh)
You put me in a fever fifty stories high
And suddenly I'm freezing and I dont know why
Its been a long hot summer
And I'm shaking like a cool lemonade