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38 Degrees and Rising - radio edit
Version of K8's mesmerising mid-tempo pop-rock song edited for radio
Take charge
Charts position
» highest in charts: # 1401 (102,051 songs currently listed in Pop)
» highest in sub-genre: # 333 (19,414 songs currently listed in Pop > Pop Rock)
» highest in sub-genre: # 333 (19,414 songs currently listed in Pop > Pop Rock)
Lyrics
38 DEGREES & RISING
Words & Music by K8/Hardman/Ross
Copyright 2006 K8/Close-Up Records/Swamp Music
CHORUS
38 degrees and rising
What I wouldn’t give for a vending machine
38 degrees and rising
Trade a coke for my Mercedes Benz
38 degrees and rising
Sell my soul for a cup of tea
Feel my underwear it’s soaking
What do you expect when it’s 38 degrees?
VERSE
The highway’s meltin’, I’m going nowhere
Queuing with my fellow automobilians
We’re dripping outside, we’re sweating inside
Getting frustrated the air con’s on overdrive
Is that a breeze, please help me please
I’m on my knees it’s 38 degrees
CHORUS
VERSE
Radio FM, today’s a hot one
Hey man, are you sure - you don’t say
Jingle’s playing ‘sip a reef or two’
Wish I could but I’m being barbecued
My sun block’s on, sf01, it’s nearly gone
Ooh what can I do?
CHORUS
38 degrees and rising
What I wouldn’t give for a vending machine
38 degrees and rising
Trade a coke for my Mercedes Benz
SOLO
CHORUS
38 degrees and rising
What I wouldn’t give for a vending machine
Words & Music by K8/Hardman/Ross
Copyright 2006 K8/Close-Up Records/Swamp Music
CHORUS
38 degrees and rising
What I wouldn’t give for a vending machine
38 degrees and rising
Trade a coke for my Mercedes Benz
38 degrees and rising
Sell my soul for a cup of tea
Feel my underwear it’s soaking
What do you expect when it’s 38 degrees?
VERSE
The highway’s meltin’, I’m going nowhere
Queuing with my fellow automobilians
We’re dripping outside, we’re sweating inside
Getting frustrated the air con’s on overdrive
Is that a breeze, please help me please
I’m on my knees it’s 38 degrees
CHORUS
VERSE
Radio FM, today’s a hot one
Hey man, are you sure - you don’t say
Jingle’s playing ‘sip a reef or two’
Wish I could but I’m being barbecued
My sun block’s on, sf01, it’s nearly gone
Ooh what can I do?
CHORUS
38 degrees and rising
What I wouldn’t give for a vending machine
38 degrees and rising
Trade a coke for my Mercedes Benz
SOLO
CHORUS
38 degrees and rising
What I wouldn’t give for a vending machine
