America
America - Hot Town lyrics
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Written by Dewey Bunnell, ©1998 Found on Human Nature. Down in this hot town At some old cafe tonight You hear the dogs bay At the green neon light It's one hundred degrees But the heat is free In this hot town This hot town tonight And that there candle Only adds to the heat As you sit in your t-shirt Trying to eat You watch the waitress, you watch the clock on the wall And the flies in the window climb up just to fall In this hot town (hot town, hot town) This hot town tonight (hot town, hot, hot) Down in this hot town Don't know no person to call And this here cafe Don't serve no beer at all Out on the sidewalk It's cooling down for your feet (cooling down, cooling down for your feet) But the women are still sweaty and sweet (still sweaty, sweaty and sweet) So you watch the waitress, you watch the clock on the wall And the flies in the window climb up just to fall In this hot town (hot town, hot town) This hot town tonight (hot town, hot, hot) It's one hundred degrees But the heat is free In this hot town (hot town, hot town) This hot town tonight (hot town, hot, hot) It's one hundred degrees (oh yeah) In this hot town (hot town, hot town) This hot town tonight (hot town, hot, hot) (Hot town, hot town) (Hot town, hot, hot)... (fade)