Lyrics Hot Summer Night - Inga Rumpf

Hot Summer Night

You think about suicide
on a lonesome hot summer night
many good looking guys in the streets
but you can’t find the one you need
Oh baby, I want you so bad
I can’t get you out of my head
about as tight like a guitar wire
I feel so hot like a top of a fire
Hot summer night
Hot summer night
in the city
I put my leopard-skin pants on
come on baby, that’s no more fun
looking mean like I wanna kill
like a wild wild animal
I’m walking up and down the street
black high heel shoes on my feet
langing does like a market cryer
how can you let me in this desire
Hot summer night…