Ta Ta Wayo Wayo

[Verse 1] Hot sun in the city And the symphony is clear Well, the girls are so pretty The post card souvenirs [Chorus] I feel it coming on Hot sun in the city Oh, well, I feel it coming on [Verse 2] Well, the joints are still ripping All faces aglow The hearts are still skipping Ta-ta, wayo-wayo [Chorus] I feel it coming on Hot sun in the city Oh, I feel it coming on [Instrumental Break] [Verse 3] The transistor beaches Hot tan on white sand Oh, the motel with peaches Well, it's getting out of hand [Chorus] (Ooh-ooh) I feel it coming on (Ooh-ooh) The temperature's rising (Ooh-ooh) Yeah, I feel it coming on (Ooh-ooh) Oh well, the girls are so pretty (Ooh-ooh) Well, I feel it coming on (Ooh-ooh) Hot sun in the city (Ooh-ooh) Well, I feel it coming on (Ooh-ooh) [Outro] Turn it on Yeah