America - Hot Town - Текст песни

Written by Dewey Bunnell, ©1998
Found on Human Nature. 

Down in this hot town 
At some old cafe tonight 
You hear the dogs bay 
At the green neon light 

It's one hundred degrees 
But the heat is free 
In this hot town 
This hot town tonight 

And that there candle 
Only adds to the heat 
As you sit in your t-shirt 
Trying to eat 

You watch the waitress, you watch the clock on the wall 
And the flies in the window climb up just to fall 
In this hot town (hot town, hot town) 
This hot town tonight (hot town, hot, hot) 

Down in this hot town 
Don't know no person to call 
And this here cafe 
Don't serve no beer at all 
Out on the sidewalk 
It's cooling down for your feet (cooling down, cooling down for your feet) 
But the women are still sweaty and sweet (still sweaty, sweaty and sweet) 

So you watch the waitress, you watch the clock on the wall 
And the flies in the window climb up just to fall 
In this hot town (hot town, hot town) 
This hot town tonight (hot town, hot, hot) 

It's one hundred degrees 
But the heat is free 
In this hot town (hot town, hot town) 
This hot town tonight (hot town, hot, hot) 

It's one hundred degrees (oh yeah) 
In this hot town (hot town, hot town) 
This hot town tonight (hot town, hot, hot) 

(Hot town, hot town) 
(Hot town, hot, hot)... (fade)