| Song | Blame It On The Heat |
| Artist | Deborah Allen |
| Album | All That I Am |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Allen | |
| The air was so thick, well. you could cut with a knife, | |
| And the night stood still. | |
| Never felt like this in all of my life. | |
| It never felt so real. | |
| I can't believe, | |
| The way my heart melts with every beat. | |
| Blame it on the heat. | |
| It happens when we meet. | |
| Blame it on the sweet southern nights. | |
| Blame it on the heat. | |
| Baby, when we touch, uncontrollable fire, | |
| Comes over us. | |
| Why we create such a burning desire, | |
| Is mysterious. | |
| We go out of our minds, | |
| As the temperature climbs by degrees. | |
| Blame it on the heat. | |
| It happens when we meet. | |
| Blame it on the sweet southern nights. | |
| Blame it on the heat. | |
| Blame it on the heat. | |
| Instrumental break. | |
| We go out of our minds, | |
| As the temperature climbs by degrees. | |
| Blame it on the heat. | |
| It happens when we meet. | |
| Blame it on the sweet southern night. | |
| Blame it on the heat. | |
| Blame it on the heat. | |
| Blame it on the heat. |
| zuo ci : Allen | |
| The air was so thick, well. you could cut with a knife, | |
| And the night stood still. | |
| Never felt like this in all of my life. | |
| It never felt so real. | |
| I can' t believe, | |
| The way my heart melts with every beat. | |
| Blame it on the heat. | |
| It happens when we meet. | |
| Blame it on the sweet southern nights. | |
| Blame it on the heat. | |
| Baby, when we touch, uncontrollable fire, | |
| Comes over us. | |
| Why we create such a burning desire, | |
| Is mysterious. | |
| We go out of our minds, | |
| As the temperature climbs by degrees. | |
| Blame it on the heat. | |
| It happens when we meet. | |
| Blame it on the sweet southern nights. | |
| Blame it on the heat. | |
| Blame it on the heat. | |
| Instrumental break. | |
| We go out of our minds, | |
| As the temperature climbs by degrees. | |
| Blame it on the heat. | |
| It happens when we meet. | |
| Blame it on the sweet southern night. | |
| Blame it on the heat. | |
| Blame it on the heat. | |
| Blame it on the heat. |
| zuò cí : Allen | |
| The air was so thick, well. you could cut with a knife, | |
| And the night stood still. | |
| Never felt like this in all of my life. | |
| It never felt so real. | |
| I can' t believe, | |
| The way my heart melts with every beat. | |
| Blame it on the heat. | |
| It happens when we meet. | |
| Blame it on the sweet southern nights. | |
| Blame it on the heat. | |
| Baby, when we touch, uncontrollable fire, | |
| Comes over us. | |
| Why we create such a burning desire, | |
| Is mysterious. | |
| We go out of our minds, | |
| As the temperature climbs by degrees. | |
| Blame it on the heat. | |
| It happens when we meet. | |
| Blame it on the sweet southern nights. | |
| Blame it on the heat. | |
| Blame it on the heat. | |
| Instrumental break. | |
| We go out of our minds, | |
| As the temperature climbs by degrees. | |
| Blame it on the heat. | |
| It happens when we meet. | |
| Blame it on the sweet southern night. | |
| Blame it on the heat. | |
| Blame it on the heat. | |
| Blame it on the heat. |