My feet can feel the pavement
Turn to a hot-plate
The city streets
Are nearly melting away
This is July
Sirocco winds [bad word] down
From the sky
The dogs are panting
Like they're finding it hard
To stay alive
I know that you're gonna be
My remedy

Hiding from the glowing sky
I know baby you and I can
Beat the heat
We're fighting it with fire
Only love can see through
Every little kiss from you can
Beat the heat
I'm burning with desire
Don't take your love away
Finally we've found a way to
Beat the heat
You can do [bad word] on [bad word] on [bad word] on
Beat the heat

I watch the people
as they're drawing their blinds
They try to hide away
Can't take any more
This is July
Some get together cooling down
In the shade
And noone hardly ever moves
At this time of the day
I know that you're gonna be
My remedy

Hiding from the glowing sky...