The Heat lyrics

he hits the road on monday morning monkey man wont catch him now packing peace a pre release sticky fingers licking up the grease had to take a couple down cant stand the heat right between the eyes running in the street travelling in the skies got a ton of funny money waiting on another southern honey chase the wind taste the rain holding up the easy train if they go first maybe he do the same cant stand the heat right between the eyes running in the street travelling in disguise