Hot Night Songtext
von Carsie Blanton
Hot Night Songtext
It′s a hot night
And I don't feel like sleeping
I got too much commotion
Running ′round my mind
Some kind of second sight
I see the meaning of everything
With the fever of the free and easy
In the summertime
Ain't nobody gonna give it to ya'
You got to steal it
Ain′t nobody gonna live it for ya′
So you better feel it now
It's a hot night
I hear the dogs in the distance
I hear the men coming down the street
Pickin′ up the trash
It sounds like a fist fight
Like a squalid existence
But they're singing in the dawning day
Like nobody asked
Ain′t nobody gonna give it to ya'
You got to steal it
Ain′t nobody gonna live it for ya'
So you better feel it now
It's a hot night
And I don′t feel like sleeping
Lying next to my lover
And I can hear his dreams
I feel like rising bread
Like a hothouse flower
Like I′m drunk on whiskey sour
Down the street in New Orleans
(Hot night...)
(Hot night...)
(Hot night...)
(Hot night...)
It's a hot night
Lying next to my lover
And there′s nowhere tomorrow
That I need to get
So I say not quite
Don't take this night away from me
I don′t feel like sleepin'
I said I don′t feel like sleepin'
Said I don't feel like sleeping yet
And I don't feel like sleeping
I got too much commotion
Running ′round my mind
Some kind of second sight
I see the meaning of everything
With the fever of the free and easy
In the summertime
Ain't nobody gonna give it to ya'
You got to steal it
Ain′t nobody gonna live it for ya′
So you better feel it now
It's a hot night
I hear the dogs in the distance
I hear the men coming down the street
Pickin′ up the trash
It sounds like a fist fight
Like a squalid existence
But they're singing in the dawning day
Like nobody asked
Ain′t nobody gonna give it to ya'
You got to steal it
Ain′t nobody gonna live it for ya'
So you better feel it now
It's a hot night
And I don′t feel like sleeping
Lying next to my lover
And I can hear his dreams
I feel like rising bread
Like a hothouse flower
Like I′m drunk on whiskey sour
Down the street in New Orleans
(Hot night...)
(Hot night...)
(Hot night...)
(Hot night...)
It's a hot night
Lying next to my lover
And there′s nowhere tomorrow
That I need to get
So I say not quite
Don't take this night away from me
I don′t feel like sleepin'
I said I don′t feel like sleepin'
Said I don't feel like sleeping yet
Writer(s): Carsie Blanton, Joseph Plowman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com