Heatwave
She likes it hot
She likes a tan
She steals my infra red when Im gone
Oh no can it be
Were heading for a heatwave
Her legs are brown
A trace of rust
Shes in love with a mkii deluxe
Oh no can it be were heading for a heatwave
Her hair is bleached like its been boiled
She browns herself in a sea of olive oil
And I come around and shes relaxing
In the conservatory
song performed by Xtc
Added by Lucian Velea
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