Heat

Picture the desert in the summer. So hot it's got you seeing ghosts. You feel the devil on your shoulder, And ain't even close. Picture a scene down in Mexico. Sweat and salt on your lips. Barefoot dancing on red coals. Still ain't even close to this. I'm talking matches and a bar fight with gasoline. Girl, keep bringing the, keep bringing the heat. Heat I ain't never felt. Fire like God in Hell. Her kiss keeps burning me up. Keep bringing Girl, bring on the pain. Let's smoke that whiskey rain. It's too hot for me not to dance. Keep bringing the Picture the mercury rising. She was straight outta that glance. She got a body like lightning. The way she shaking that ass. Keep bringing the heat. Heat I ain't never felt. Fire like God in Hell. Her kiss keeps burning me up. Bringing the. Girl, bring on the pain. Let's smoke that whiskey rain. It's too hot for me not to dance. Keep bringing I'm talking matches in a bar fight with gasoline. Girl, keep bringing the, keep bringing the heat. I ain't ever felt a fire like out in Hell. The kick keeps burning me, Girl. Keep bringing the--Girl, bring on the pain. Let's smoke that whiskey rain. You're too hot for me not to touch. Keep bringing the Heat