Talk to me - want my love. 
Talk to me - but not that stuff 
You ain't get enough using my love. 
You call for me 
again l see. 

In the heat of the night - 
You lose control and sell your soul 
I lose control in the heat of the night – 
It's much too late to leave the trade – 
But I can't stand it anymore – 
You lose your heart and sell your soul - 
I lose control in the heat of the night – 

In the heat of the night - 

Talk to me - want my love. 
Talk to me - but not that stuff 

Who's on my side losing my pride? 
You call for me 
again I see. 

In the heat of the night - . . . 
In the heat of the night - 

In the heat of the night - . . . 
You lose your heart and sell your soul – 
It's much too late to leave the trade 
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