Sandra

In the heat of the night

Talk to me - want my love.
Talk to me - but not that stuff
You ain't get enough using my love.
You call for me
again l see.

In the heat of the night -
You lose control and sell your soul
I lose control in the heat of the night –
It's much too late to leave the trade –
But I can't stand it anymore –
You lose your heart and sell your soul -
I lose control in the heat of the night –

In the heat of the night -

Talk to me - want my love.
Talk to me - but not that stuff

Who's on my side losing my pride?
You call for me
again I see.

In the heat of the night - . . .
In the heat of the night -

In the heat of the night - . . .
You lose your heart and sell your soul –
It's much too late to leave the trade -