Alba s touto skladbou:
Sweet Dreams,
Brothers Of The Road,
I am Your Song,
I´m your song,
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
Heat is on
You're on the road to Mandalay
Never gonna make it try another day
'Cos the heat is on
/Heat is on/
The heat is on
Temperature is rising to fever pitch
Sun is getting closer, we all get rich
´Cos the heat is on
/Heat is on/
The heat is on
Hot pants and feet
Calculates madness sure feels sweet
The heat is on
Heat is on
Sun sun sun dazzle
Sun sun sun dazzle
Go wild gonna rattle
When the heat is on
Tropical Summer, balmy day
Don't say much, ain't much to say
'Cos the heat is on
/Heat is on/
The heat is on
The heat is on
/Heat is on/
Heat is on
The heat is on
/Heat is on/
Heat is on
Hot pants and feet
Sure feels sweet
The heat is on
Very very
Heat is on
Tropical summer, balmy day
/Sit around you haven't much to say
'Cos the heat is on
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
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
The heat is on/
Temperature is rising to fever pitch
/Sun is getting closer, we all get rich
´Cos the heat is on
The heat is on
The heat is on/
Tropical summer, balmy day
/Sit around you haven't much to say
'Cos the heat is on.../
