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Turn Up The Heat & Chill The Rose

Song	Turn Up The Heat & Chill The Rose
Artist	Jimmy Buffett
Album	Buffet Hotel

Lyrics

	Up around the pole
	Where the penguins patrol
	And the scientific gang
	Need a cozy place to hang
	There's a party in the makin'
	And all the igloos are a shakin'
	At the top of the world today
	Six months of dark's a bummer
	So they invent a little summer
	It doesn't take much
	Just a decorator's touch
	And a tropical state of mind
	And of course you add some wine
	And that's when it's time to play
	So turn up the heat
	And chill the rosé
	Take off your
	UggsAnd let your metatarsals play
	Even though the
	South of France
	Is 10, 000 miles away
	We can turn up the heat
	And chill the rosé
	Yeah, yeah, yeah
	Yeah, yeah, yeah
	But grapes out on the ocean
	Are gonna feel some motion
	You don't want that pink wine bruisin'
	When that juice boat starts cruisin'
	You need some imagination
	To deal with temperature fluctuation
	Nobody wants to get burned
	I don't want be the last
	And I am surely not the first
	But out in the
	SaharaA man could die of thirst
	So before
	I left for
	AfricaI planned for that mistaica
	I took rose from
	Porquerolles
	And coffee from
	JamaicaSo turn up the heat
	And chill the rosé
	Stretch out on the beach
	And let your metatarsals play
	Even though
	Le SelectIs 10, 000 miles away
	You'll survive the desert heat
	If you chill the rosé
	Don't matter if your
	NorthOr South of the
	EquatorYou can pour it over ice
	Or right from the 'frigerator
	A message in a bottle
	A tool to keep cool
	Cool Cool
	CoolCool Cool
	CoolNow you know that outer space
	Is a very frigid place
	Nothing to sustain us
	All the way out past
	UranusIf we're gonna ride these rockets
	We need some protein in our pockets
	And a little wine for the ride
	So if you're looking for adventure
	Don't forget about thirst quenchers
	Life can be a banana split
	It can also turn to shit
	And if you're out of tweeter range
	And the landscape's getting strange
	Here's my advice to you
	Turn up the heat
	And chill the rosé
	Take off your
	UggsAnd let your metatarsals play
	Even though
	La Bete de
	NazellesIs 10, 000 miles away
	We can turn up the heat
	And chill the rosé
	Turn up the heat
	And chill the rosé
	Stretch out on the beach
	And let your metatarsals play
	Even though the
	Eden RocIs 10, 000 miles away
	You'll survive the summer heat
	If you chill the rosé
	Yeah, yeah, yeah
	Yeah, yeah, yeah
	Yeah, yeah, yeah
	Yeah, yeah, yeah
	So turn up the heat
	And chill the rosé
	Stretch out on the beach
	And let your metatarsals play
	Even though the ocean's frozen
	And there's mountains of sorbet
	We'll survive this global warming
	If you chill the rosé
	Yeah, yeah, yeah
	Yeah, yeah, yeah
	Rosé

Pinyin

	Up around the pole
	Where the penguins patrol
	And the scientific gang
	Need a cozy place to hang
	There' s a party in the makin'
	And all the igloos are a shakin'
	At the top of the world today
	Six months of dark' s a bummer
	So they invent a little summer
	It doesn' t take much
	Just a decorator' s touch
	And a tropical state of mind
	And of course you add some wine
	And that' s when it' s time to play
	So turn up the heat
	And chill the rosé
	Take off your
	UggsAnd let your metatarsals play
	Even though the
	South of France
	Is 10, 000 miles away
	We can turn up the heat
	And chill the rosé
	Yeah, yeah, yeah
	Yeah, yeah, yeah
	But grapes out on the ocean
	Are gonna feel some motion
	You don' t want that pink wine bruisin'
	When that juice boat starts cruisin'
	You need some imagination
	To deal with temperature fluctuation
	Nobody wants to get burned
	I don' t want be the last
	And I am surely not the first
	But out in the
	SaharaA man could die of thirst
	So before
	I left for
	AfricaI planned for that mistaica
	I took rose from
	Porquerolles
	And coffee from
	JamaicaSo turn up the heat
	And chill the rosé
	Stretch out on the beach
	And let your metatarsals play
	Even though
	Le SelectIs 10, 000 miles away
	You' ll survive the desert heat
	If you chill the rosé
	Don' t matter if your
	NorthOr South of the
	EquatorYou can pour it over ice
	Or right from the ' frigerator
	A message in a bottle
	A tool to keep cool
	Cool Cool
	CoolCool Cool
	CoolNow you know that outer space
	Is a very frigid place
	Nothing to sustain us
	All the way out past
	UranusIf we' re gonna ride these rockets
	We need some protein in our pockets
	And a little wine for the ride
	So if you' re looking for adventure
	Don' t forget about thirst quenchers
	Life can be a banana split
	It can also turn to shit
	And if you' re out of tweeter range
	And the landscape' s getting strange
	Here' s my advice to you
	Turn up the heat
	And chill the rosé
	Take off your
	UggsAnd let your metatarsals play
	Even though
	La Bete de
	NazellesIs 10, 000 miles away
	We can turn up the heat
	And chill the rosé
	Turn up the heat
	And chill the rosé
	Stretch out on the beach
	And let your metatarsals play
	Even though the
	Eden RocIs 10, 000 miles away
	You' ll survive the summer heat
	If you chill the rosé
	Yeah, yeah, yeah
	Yeah, yeah, yeah
	Yeah, yeah, yeah
	Yeah, yeah, yeah
	So turn up the heat
	And chill the rosé
	Stretch out on the beach
	And let your metatarsals play
	Even though the ocean' s frozen
	And there' s mountains of sorbet
	We' ll survive this global warming
	If you chill the rosé
	Yeah, yeah, yeah
	Yeah, yeah, yeah
	Rosé