- Votes:
- Composer:
- Danny Elfman
 
- Genres:
- Country
 
- Tags:
- :club-dance rock
- new wave
- streamable track wants
 
- See also:
Oingo Boingo - Country Sweat lyrics
Born to trouble, poised for action
 Ready to spring at a moment's notice
 Nerve's like a trigger, waiting to be pulled
 Covered with sweat, it ain't nice
 Help me please, I'm burning up
 I got this fire in my heart
 Won't let me sleep, can't concentrate
 Even when it's cold I'm dripping, dripping sweat
 Rivers running down my back
 Makes me slippery like a fish
 If I don't stop, I might drown
 I might drown falling, falling down
 Down, down, down, down
 The cool boys bit the dust
 They couldn't take the pressure
 The cool girls got knocked up
 They only wanted to have fun
 Where did they go?
 They fell in love and suffered
 Where did they go?
 They picked up guns and hammers
 Where did they go?
 Without friction there's no heat
 Without heat there can't be fire
 Without fire there's no desire
 You're making me hot, hot, hot, hot
 Yeah
 Hey, take my baby, Saturday night
 A hundred and ten, it's alright
 I closed the door to my little room
 I'm starting to sweat, fun starts soon
 Principal caught me after school
 He gave me hell, he called me a fool
 He pointed his finger at my face
 He started to sweat, started to sweat
 He started to sweat all over the place
 The war breaks out throughout the land
 Dodging bullets in the sand
 Enemy's getting much too closeOingo Boingo - Country Sweat - http://motolyrics.com/oingo-boingo/country-sweat-lyrics.html
 Sun beats down on the back of my neck
 Fingers are twitchin', they're covered with sweat
 They're covered with sweat, they're covered with sweat
 They're covered, covered, covered with sweat
 The cool boys bit the dust
 They couldn't take the pressure
 The cool girls got knocked up
 They only wanted to have fun
 Where did they go?
 They fell in love and suffered
 Where did they go?
 They picked up guns and hammers
 Where did they go?
 Without friction there's no heat
 Without heat there can't be fire
 Without fire there's no desire
 You're making me, making me
 Making me hot, hot, yeah
 Hey, the cool boys bit the dust
 They couldn't take the pressure
 The cool girls got knocked up
 They only wanted to have fun
 Where did they go?
 They fell in love and suffered
 Where did they go?
 They picked up guns and hammers
 Where did they go?
 Without friction there's no heat
 Without heat there can't be fire
 Without fire there's no desire
 You're making me, making me
 Making me hot, hot, hot, hot, yeah
 Making me hot, hot, hot
 Making me hot, hot, hot
 Making me hot, hot, hot
 Making me hot, hot, yeah
 Making me hot, yeah, really
 Making me hot, yeah, oh babe
 Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot









