Poka Poka Poka Poka
Sadistic cheer gliding down your back
Old man winter strikes again
Oh, don't you turn the heat down low
Light up the oil till we boil
Don't you turn the heat down low
Come on, replace my personal space
Don't you turn the heat down low
Oh, uh-huh
Don't make me bake
Egyptian thread
Offers no relief
When you're writhing
In your bed sheets
Oh, don't you turn the heat down low
You're incendiary, a bomb like a cherry
Don't you turn the heat down low
Come on, replace my personal space
Don't you turn the heat down low
Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't
Make me bake
Uh-huh
Don't make me bake for you
Turn up the thermo
Turn up the thermo
Turn up the thermo
Dance, yeah, like that
Oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Don't make me bake
Don't make me bake for you
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Chee, chee, chee, chee, chee
Gliding down your back
Old man winter
Old man winter
Don't make me bake
Don't make me bake for you
Turn up the thermo
Turn up the thermo