Gloria Estefan - Hot Summer Nights

In the time before the twilight

Settles on the world

Woah, you can feel the magic

Dreamin' of someone to hold tight

One more lonely girl

Woah, dances in her attic

Everywhere across the land

In front of their mirrors

With combs in their hands

They prepare to make a stand

Lover to lover, woman to man

Livin' for the small town

Hot summer nights

Radio 'bout to blow

Top down under the lights

Feel the heat, wild and sweet

Hot summer nights

Riding solo in his front seat

Bursting at the seams

Woah, drivin' by desire

Home town hero haunts the main street

Dreaming desperate dreams

Woah, where there's smoke there's fire

And some believe that love is won

And some of them go like they're under the gun

In between what's already done

And the promise they feel in the evening to come

Out for the small town

Hot summer nights

Radio 'bout to blow

Top down under the lights

Feel the heat, wild and sweet

Hot summer nights

In the end two hearts will meet

And maybe they'll find whatever they seek

If they can, they'll learn how to keep

The faith that they found in the sound of the beat

Out for those small town

Hot summer nights

Radio 'bout to blow

Top down under the lights

Feel the heat, wild and sweet

Livin' for the small town

Hot summer nights

Radio 'bout to blow

Top down under the lights

Feel the heat, wild and sweet

Hot summer nights