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Ella Fitzgerald and Paul Weston andamp; His Orchestra - Heat Wave Lyrics



Ella Fitzgerald and Paul Weston andamp; His Orchestra - Heat Wave Lyrics




We're having a heat wave,
A tropical heat wave,
The temperature's rising,
It isn't surprising,
She certainly can can-can.

She started a heat wave
By letting her seat wave
In such a way that
The customers say that
She certainly can can-can.

Gee, her anatomy
Makes the mercury
Jump to ninety-three.

We're having a heat wave,
A tropical heat wave,
The way that she moves
That thermometer proves
That she certainly can can-can.
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We're having a heat wave,
A tropical heat wave,
The temperature's rising,
It isn't surprising,
She certainly can can-can.

She started a heat wave
By letting her seat wave
In such a way that
The customers say that
She certainly can can-can.

Gee, her anatomy
Makes the mercury
Jump to ninety-three.

We're having a heat wave,
A tropical heat wave,
The way that she moves
That thermometer proves
That she certainly can can-can.
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: IRVING BERLIN
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC




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