We don't need to touch, just Don't even need to touch me It's so hot in here Oh, it's so hot, and I need some air. Oh boy, don't stop 'cause I'm halfway there It's not complicated, we're just syncopated We can read eachother's minds. One love united

Hot love, you're making me crazy Hot love, you're making me bad REPEAT CHORUS Oh know, that girl, she's lookin' so fine I know she knows ,what she's doin' to my mind Ooh, does she know that I'm wanting her so Well, there's one thing I know, I can never

And there's nowhere to go Where it's so white as snow Listen what I say, oh Deep beneath the cover of another perfect wonder Privately divided by a world so undecided Running through the field where all my tracks will be concealed Step from the road to

Oh, what a feeling When we're dancing on the ceiling What is happening here Something's going on that's not quite clear Somebody turn on the lights We're gonna have a party It's starting tonight The room is hot and that's good Some of my friends came by

Are you? Are you? Are you? Are you? Are you thinkin' the same thing I'm thinkin'? Up and down in your direction Are you openin' doors to your feelings? I keep lookin' And I feel you watchin' too Ooh, it's gettin' so hot in here, ooh I keep makin' it

Hey hey hey hey Where my party people Oh let's go Oh oh oh oh All my party people Yeah we're gonna rock rock Do a lotta shot shots Someone tell the clock clock We ain't gonna stop stop

If you keeping your promise, I'm keeping mine Oh I'm jealous Sometimes I want to walk in your shoes I'm in my penthouse half naked I cooked this meal for you naked So where the hell you at Just one shot left of this drink, in this glass Don't make me

I’m comin’ in hot Already got your song on When you climb in it’ll be playin’ Been thinking ‘bout you all week long Oh baby don’t keep me waiting You’ve got about forty-five minutes tops ‘Fore I roll in there ready to rock Comin’ to get some of what you

Don't you know, baby? Does it ever cross your mind? Only fools stick around when the love is all gone There you go Getting so overly comfortable, baby Like oh no, she wants to be in somebody else's photos On the low-low Only fools stick around when the

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh We come from the land of the ice and snow On we sweep with threshing oar Our only goal will be the western shore From the midnight sun, where the hot springs flow The hammer of the gods W'ell drive our ships to new lands To