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  • 作词 : Dement
    Well, I've heard 'em say there's one for everybody
    And I just knew, somehow, that you'd be the one for me
    'Cause making love with you's not just a hobby
    No, it's the flame that burned the forest down in me
    And darling, was it day or was it night time
    Were them whippoorwills a-moaning through the trees, through the trees
    I don't remember just what you said but, ooh, right from the start
    You made me hotter than Mojave in my heart
    Well baby, I could stay this way forever
    Just passing time at ninety-nine degrees
    'Cause loving you's my favorite kind of weather
    Oh, forever let the flame burn down in me
    And I'll not prepare my heart for the change of season
    And I'll whip old winter wind there if she blows, if she blows
    Well, God bless the day that you came along and you tipped my apple cart
    And you made me hotter than Mojave in my heart
    And I'll not prepare my heart for the change of season
    And I'm a-gonna whip old Winter Wind there if she blows, if she blows
    Well, God bless the day that you came along and you tipped my apple cart
    And you made me hotter than Mojave in my heart
    Now it's hotter than Mojave in my heart
  • 作词 : Dement
    Well, I've heard 'em say there's one for everybody
    And I just knew, somehow, that you'd be the one for me
    'Cause making love with you's not just a hobby
    No, it's the flame that burned the forest down in me
    And darling, was it day or was it night time
    Were them whippoorwills a-moaning through the trees, through the trees
    I don't remember just what you said but, ooh, right from the start
    You made me hotter than Mojave in my heart
    Well baby, I could stay this way forever
    Just passing time at ninety-nine degrees
    'Cause loving you's my favorite kind of weather
    Oh, forever let the flame burn down in me
    And I'll not prepare my heart for the change of season
    And I'll whip old winter wind there if she blows, if she blows
    Well, God bless the day that you came along and you tipped my apple cart
    And you made me hotter than Mojave in my heart
    And I'll not prepare my heart for the change of season
    And I'm a-gonna whip old Winter Wind there if she blows, if she blows
    Well, God bless the day that you came along and you tipped my apple cart
    And you made me hotter than Mojave in my heart
    Now it's hotter than Mojave in my heart