Heatwave

I drew my eyes like Cleopatra

If I cry then it will show

I want to get in the car and go

Your temper’s like a saucepan

Please turn off the stove

I want to hit the road

There’s no money in my mattress

There’s no place I’d rather be

I love you baby but you know

I can’t take a the heat

Oooh the temperature’s rising

Oooh it’s your heatwave darling

Oooh the temperature’s climbing

Oooh it’s a heatwave

I drew you like a king

When you were on the ground

I thought you’d come around

I could start a riot

The flame’s are getting hot

I know that this is wrong