Sandra In The Heat of the Night
Talk to me want my love. Talk to me but not that stuff. You ain t get enough using my love. You call for me again I ll see. In the heat of the night You lose control and sell your soul I lose control in the heat of the night It s much too late to leave the trade But I can t stand it anymore You lose your heart and sell your soul I lose control in the heat of the night In the heat of the night Talk to me want my love. Talk to me but not that stuff. Who s on my side losing my pride
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