Sweat rollin down my hands and face

Big fan on the screen porch turnin

Cat looking for a hidin place

Sun sinkin but the fires still burnin

Music playing a few doors down,

Im drawn to the sound

Its just too hot to sleep

I walk restless to the street cafe

See thats shakin in the tropic zone

cold corona and a twist of lime

Cools me down when Im alone

Movin closer from across the room

Ive seen her before and she looks so fine

Never wanted any woman more

I look at the door and she reads my mind

*too hot to sleep

Give up the fight

Throw back the sheets

Shoot out the lights

Too hot to sleep
 [bad word] take me higher

Caught up in the heart

Of the moments fire*

Still burnin in the afterglow

Sun peekin through mirrored glasses

little groggy from the night before

Feelin wired as the day advances

Cant seem to keep my mind off you

Its just no use -- its blind desire

I wanna know that I can count on you

To throw a little gasoline on the fire