Not a cloud in the sky Unfortunately It's burning outside There's no relief You fan me cocktails The hard edge in me I didn't know your place I had no AC Please, don't be dramatic If we can't be romantic Pull out the ice, pull out the fan Pull out the man who is inside of me 'cause it's too hot to be romantic ♪ Baby, it's not your fault, no, no, no It's just your dumb love Last summer heat wave, baby Has fucked me up, has fucked me up Someday we'll make love, that's right, baby In the fall for sure But tonight I'm afraid you sleep on the floor With my shoes in the door The unbearably hot dog You and the shoe and the dog loose, oh baby I got a snooze