Agnetha Fältskog The Heat Is On (1983)

Agnetha Fältskog The Heat Is On Tropical summer, balmy day Sit around you haven t much to say Cos the heat is on, The heat is on. You know you re in the hands of fate Now you ve gone and found me you appreciate That the heat is on, The heat is on. You re on the road to Mandalay Never gonna make it try another day Cos the heat is on, The heat is on. Temperature is rising to fever pitch Sun is getting closer we all get rich