"Heatwave" lyrics

"Heatwave"

Whenever I'm with you
Something inside (Something inside)
Starts burning (Ooh)
And my heart is filled with fire

Stop this, it's got a hold on me
I said, this ain't the way it's supposed to be

It's got a heatwave burning in my heart (Heatwave)
I can't keep from crying (Heatwave), tearing me apart (Heatwave)

Whenever she calls my name (Ooh)
It sounds so soft, sweet, and plain
Right there, right then
I feel this burning pain

This high blood pressure's got a hold on me
I said, this ain't the way love's supposed to be

It's got a heatwave burning in my heart (Heatwave)
I can't keep from crying (Heatwave), tearing me apart (Heatwave)

Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Oh-yeah (Oh-yeah), oh-yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh-yeah (Oh-yeah), oh-yeah
Ooh

This high blood pressure's got a hold on me
I said, this ain't the way love's supposed to be

It's got a heatwave burning in my heart (Heatwave)
I can't keep from crying (Heatwave), tearing me apart (Heatwave)

Whenever I'm with you
Something inside (Something inside)
Starts burning (Ooh)
And my heart is filled with fire

Something's got me amazed
Don't know what to do, my head's in a haze

It's got a heatwave burning in my heart (Heatwave)
I can't keep from crying (Heatwave), tearing me apart (Heatwave)

Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Oh-yeah (Oh-yeah), oh-yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh-yeah (Oh-yeah), oh-yeah
Ooh

This high blood pressure's got a hold on me
I said, this ain't the way love's supposed to be
It's got a heatwave


Writer(s): Lamont Dozier, Brian Holland, Eddie Holland
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