sweat rollin down my hands and face big fan on the screen porch turnin cat looking for a hidin place sun sinkin but the fire s still burnin music playing a few doors down i m drawn to the sound it s just too hot to sleep i walk restless to the street cafe see that s shakin in the tropic zone a cold corona and a twist of lime cools me down when i m alone movin closer from across the room i ve seen her before and she looks so fine never wanted any woman more i look at the door and she reads my mind too hot to sleep give up the fight throw back the sheets shoot out the lights too hot to sleep come take me higher caught up in the heart of the moment s fire still burnin in the afterglow sun peekin through mirrored glasses a little groggy from the night before feelin wired as the day advances can t seem to keep my mind off you it s just no use it s blind desire i wanna know that i can count on you to throw a little gasoline on the fire too hot to sleep give up the fight throw back the sheets shoot out the lights too hot to sleep come take me higher caught up in the heart of the moment s fire