Giselle Sommerville - Long Hot Summer lyrics

Cheryl: I know you like to wear my dressing gown When I'm not there I guess you like it in my shoes Just 'cause you drive a Maserati And the ladies stare Cheryl and Kimberley: Don't mean you'll go as fast as I do Cheryl: I know it's summer in the city And the sun is high But you can play it cool again 'Cause boy I've seen you disco dancing With your pants on fire Cheryl and Kimberley: We need a little tropical rain Nadine: So baby, baby Watch the needle when you're heading south, ooh You drive me crazy Just remember you can burn me out Slow it down... All: It's been a long, hot summer And it's 95 degrees in the shade It's only Sunday morning And I need that Friday feeling again You put me in a fever 50 stories high And suddenly I'm freezing And I don't know why It's been a long, hot summer And I'm shaking like a cool lemonade Nadine: If you wanna get fresh Get outta my car 'Cause the boys like you are going too fast I'm taking my time now If you wanna fly high Keep outta the sun When your fingers start to burn, it's no fun So why don't you climb down If you wanna get fresh Then take a cold shower Put your back on ice Before you turn sour Nobody can fool me Now I'm cleaning my head And dusting my eyes Every time I feel the temperature rise I need you to cool me Kimberley and Nicola: I'm partied out of house and home Sarah and Nicola: So baby if you fight me How you gonna like me? Kimberley and Nicola: Running down that Old Kent Road Sarah and Nicola: So think before you bite me How you gonna get back home? All: It's been a long, hot summer And it's 95 degrees in the shade It's only Sunday morning And I need that Friday feeling again You put me in a fever 50 stories high And suddenly I'm freezing And I don't know why Its's been a long, hot summer And I'm shaking like a cool lemonade Cheryl: 'Cause I-I I might be So why-y Do you fight me? 'Cause I-I I might be So why-y Do you fight me? Kimberley and Nicola: A little late To take it slow But I couldn't wait To party Like a cannonball Got what I wanted Now I've seen it all So find me All: I've ricocheted Around the world Drinking pink champagne It's easy Turn the heat too high It's what I wanted But I just can't lie Now I'm queasy