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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Bouncing Souls
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Khichi
Songwriter
Steinkept
Songwriter
Kienlen
Songwriter
G. Attonito
Songwriter
Pete Steinkopf
Writer
Lyrics
Yeah, alright
It's a four-alarm fricassee
Boy, this heat is killing me
It's hot, yeah, it's hot, it's hot tonight, alright
It's duelling dicks in a deep-fry
It's hot standing next to these other guys
It's hot, yeah, it's hot, it's hot tonight, alright
It's sweaty snapper in a stir-fry
A blazing sun under a red sky
It's hot, yeah, it's hot, it's hot tonight, alright
Go, Pete, go
Alright
It's hot and it's sexy and it's wet
And the show ain't even over yet
How much better can it get tonight?
It's so hot, I can't even think
I need some air, I need a drink
(Whoa) sweaty bodies everywhere
(Whoa) down to their underwear tonight, ačright
My balls are sticking to my legs
Pass the 40, sipping dregs
(Whoa) raise the roof, let's set it off
(Whoa) 'cause we just can get enough tonight
Alright, woo!
Whoa, it's hot
Whoa, it's hot
Whoa, it's hot, it's hot tonight
Raise the roof, set it off
'Cause we just can get enoug
It's hot, it's hot, yeah, it's hot tonight
Whoa, it's hot, yeah, it's hot, it's hot tonight, alright, alright
It's hot, it's hot,it's hot, it's hot tonight, it's hot tonight
Alright, woo!
Writer(s): Peter William Steinkopf, Bryan T. Kienlen, Greggory A. Attonito, Shalendar S. Khichi
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