Hot Summer Nights Gloria Estefan (Ft. Miami Sound Machine)

In the time before the twilight
Settles on the world
Woah, you can feel the magic

Dreamin' of someone to hold tight
One more lonely girl
Woah, dances in her attic

Everywhere across the land
In front of their mirrors
With combs in their hands
They prepare to make a stand
Lover to lover, woman to man

Livin' for the small town
Hot summer nights
Radio 'bout to blow
Top down under the lights
Feel the heat, wild and sweet
Hot summer nights

Riding solo in his front seat
Bursting at the seams
Woah, drivin' by desire

Home town hero haunts the main street
Dreaming desperate dreams
Woah, where there's smoke there's fire