Heat – The Cadillac Three

Picture the desert in the summer
So hot it’s got you seein’ ghosts
You feel the devil on your shoulder
That ain’t even close (Nah)
Picture a scene down in Mexico
The sweat and salt on your lips
Barefoot, dancin’ on red coals
Still ain’t even close to this (Nah)

I’m talkin’ matches in a barn fire with gasoline
Girl, keep bringin’ the…
Keep bringin’ the heat

Heat I ain’t ever felt
A fire they ain’t got in Hell
Her kiss keeps burnin’ me up
Keep bringin’ the heat
So girl, bring on the pain
That smoke, that whiskey rain
It’s too hard for me not to touch
Keep bringin’ the heat

Picture the Mercury risin’
And shootin’ straight outta that glass
She got a body like lightnin’
When she shakin’ that ass

Keep bringin’ the heat

Heat I ain’t ever felt
A fire they ain’t got in Hell
Her kiss keeps burnin’ me up
Keep bringin’ the heat
So girl, bring on the pain
That smoke, that whiskey rain
It’s too hard for me not to touch
Keep bringin’ the heat

I’m talkin’ matches in a barn fire with gasoline
Girl, keep bringin’ the…
Keep bringin’ the heat

Heat I ain’t ever felt
A fire they ain’t got in Hell
Her kiss keeps burnin’ me up
Keep bringin’ the heat
So girl, bring on the pain
That smoke, that whiskey rain
It’s too hard for me not to touch
Keep bringin’ the heat