Heatwave

There's already been five of them
The sun seems super shiny
As it blasts just like a furnace
I feel so weak and tiny

The weather woman brought me to me knees
When she said It's 36 degrees!
From July to August, roasting heat
And I feel like the Sunday meat

Heating like a beating
The world feels like a fire
Heating; let's hope fleeting
The situation is dire

It's a: Heatwave
The skies are blue
We're all soaked through
Nothing we can do
It's a: Heatwave
The sun is savage
Roasting days, toasting nights
Heatwave

The sixth is such a sizzler
Barbecues everywhere
Road looks wavy in the heat
Air conditioning is nowhere

A fan that blasts generic heat
A soul that withers in the dry
Nights are toastie, I feel floaty
Dehydrated I ask "why?"

It's a: Heatwave
The skies are blue
We're all soaked through
Nothing we can do
It's a: Heatwave
The sun is savage
Roasting days, toasting nights
Heatwave

It's too hot!
It's too hot!
My Internet has quit
When the sunny days hit

It's a: Heatwave
The skies are blue
We're all soaked through
Nothing we can do
It's a: Heatwave
The sun is savage
Roasting days, toasting nights
Heatwave

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