That hot ol' country sun

Song lyrics for how hot it is in your neck of the woods.

“Hot legs, you’re wearing me out,
Hot legs, you can scream and shout!”

Gonna have some hot stuff baby this evenin’
I need some hot stuff baby tonight
Lookin for my hot stuff baby this evenin’

On a hot summer night, would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses?

Hot town, summer in the city,
Back of my neck getting dirty and gritty.
Been down, isn’t it a pity?
Doesn’t seem to be a shadow in the city,
All around, people looking half dead,
Walking on the sidewalk, hotter than a match head…

We’re having a heat wave,
A tropical heat wave,
The temperature’s rising,
It isn’t surprising,
She certainly can can-can.

Me mind on fire - Me soul on fire - Feeling hot hot hot
Party people - All around me feeling hot hot hot
What to do - On a night like this
Music sweet - I can’t resist
We need a party song - A fundamental jam

“Out where the river broke
The bloodwood and the desert oak
Holden wrecks and boiling diesels
Steam in forty five degrees”

(That’s C of course, not F)
Beds Are Burning Midnight Oil

Yeah when that summer sun starts to beatin’ down
And you don’t know what to do
Grab your swimmin’ trunks
Ice up that old igloo
And drive until the map turns blue

Six o’clock silence of a new day beginning
Is heard in a small Texas town
Like a signal from nowhere the people who live there
They’re up and they’re moving around

'Cause there’s bacon to fry and there’s biscuits to bake
On the stove that the salvation army won’t take
You open the windows and you turn on the fan
'Cause it’s hotter than hell when the sun hits the land

Summertime and the livin’ is easy
Fish are jumpin’ and the cotton is high
Oh, your daddy’s rich and your ma is good lookin’
So hush, little baby, don’t you cry

Where do bad folks go when they die?
They don’t go to heaven where the angels fly
They go to the lake of fire and fry
Won’t see them again 'till the fourth of July

Dies iræ, dies illa
Solvet sæclum in favilla
Teste David cum Sibylla

Quantus tremor est futurus
Quando Judex est venturus
Cuncta stricte discussurus!