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