Can't Take The Heat Lyrics - Singles - Funny Money

(Steve Whiteman & Terry Miller) 

Time can be so bittersweet 

Under presure tell me can you take the heat 

Blues yeah I've had my share 

My mama told me say yourself a little prayer 

Got my engine runnin' hot 

I'm about to blow my top 

I'm going around and round and round 

Don't it ever stop 

Your palms are sweatin' and your fingers itchin' 

Take the hot seat alive and kickin' 

Ya can't take the heat 

Get out of the kitchen 

Ya can't take the heat 

Get out of the kitchen 

Lies giving me the third degree 

Light my fire come on baby satisfy me 

Touch me deep down inside 

Your hot pants cold feet better make up your mind 

'Cause baby knows what she's got 

Let me tell ya quite a lot 

I'm going around and round and round won't ever stop 

Your palms are sweatin' and your fingers itchin' 

Take the hot seat alive and kickin' 

Ya can't take the heat get out of the kitchen 

Ya can't take the heat get of the kitchen 

Got my engines runnin' hot 

I'm about to blow my top 

I'm going around and round and round don't it ever stop 

Your palms are sweatin and your fingers itchin' 

Take the hot seat alive and kickin' 

Ya can't take the heat get out of the kitchen 

Yeah 

Your palms are sweatin and your fingers itchin' 

Take the hot seat alive and kickin' 

Ya can't take the heat get out of the kitchen 

Ya can't take the heat get out of the kitchen 

Get up get down get out