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| Song: | Long Hot Summer (Tony Lamezma Radio Mix) | 
 
| Album: |   | Genres: |   |  
| Year: |   | Length: | 242 sec | 
 
 
Lyricist: Girls Aloud
Lyrics: 
 I know you like to wear my dressing gown, 
 When i'm not there. 
 I guess you like it in my shoes. 
 
 Just coz you drive a Maserati 
 And the ladies stare 
 Don't mean you'll go as fast as i do. 
 
 I know it's 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 
 Slow it down... 
 
 It's been a long, hot summer 
 And it's 95 degrees in the shade 
 It's only Sunday morning 
 And I need that Friday feeling again 
 
 You put me in a fever 50 stories high 
 And suddenly i'm freezing 
 And i don't know why 
 It's been a long, hot summer 
 And i'm shaking like a cool lemonade 
 
 If you wanna get fresh 
 Get outta my car 
 Coz the boys like you are going too fast 
 I'm taking my time now 
 
 If you wanna fly high 
 Keep outta the sun 
 When your fingers start to burn 
 It's no fun 
 So why don't you climb down
 
 If you wanna get fresh 
 Then take a cold shower 
 Put your back on ice 
 Before you turn sour 
 Nobody can fool me 
 
 Now i'm cleaning my head 
 And dusting my eyes 
 Every time i feel the temperature rise 
 I need you to cool me 
 
 I'm partied out of house and home 
 So baby if you fight me 
 How you gonna like me 
 
 Runnin down that Old Kent Road 
 So think before you bite me 
 How you gonna get back home 
 
 It's been a long, hot summer 
 And it's 95 degrees in the shade 
 It's only Sunday morning 
 And i need that Friday feeling again 
 
 You put me in a fever 50 stories high 
 And suddenly i'm freezing 
 And i don't know why 
 Its's been a long, hot summer 
 And i'm shaking like a cool lemonade 
 
 Cos I-I 
 I might be 
 So why-y 
 Do you fight me? 
 
 Cos I-I 
 I might be 
 So why-y 
 Do you fight me? 
 
 A little late 
 To take it slow 
 But I couldn't wait 
 To party 
 
 Like a cannonball 
 Got what I wanted 
 Now I've seen it all 
 So find me 
 
 I've ricocheted 
 (Pa-pa-paaa) 
 Around the world 
 Drinking pink champagne 
 It's easy 
 
 Turn the heat too high 
 (Pa-pa-paaa) 
 It's what I wanted 
 But I just can't lie 
 Now I'm queasy 
 
 Pa-pa-paaa 
 Pa-pa-paaa 
 Pa-pa-paaa 
 Pa-pa-paaa 
	
	
	 
	
		
		
	
	
  
	
			
	   	 
      
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