Turn Up The Heat & Chill The Rose

歌曲 Turn Up The Heat & Chill The Rose
歌手 Jimmy Buffett
专辑 Buffet Hotel

歌词

Up around the pole
Where the penguins patrol
And the scientific gang
Need a cozy place to hang
There's a party in the makin'
And all the igloos are a shakin'
At the top of the world today
Six months of dark's a bummer
So they invent a little summer
It doesn't take much
Just a decorator's touch
And a tropical state of mind
And of course you add some wine
And that's when it's time to play
So turn up the heat
And chill the rosé
Take off your
UggsAnd let your metatarsals play
Even though the
South of France
Is 10, 000 miles away
We can turn up the heat
And chill the rosé
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
But grapes out on the ocean
Are gonna feel some motion
You don't want that pink wine bruisin'
When that juice boat starts cruisin'
You need some imagination
To deal with temperature fluctuation
Nobody wants to get burned
I don't want be the last
And I am surely not the first
But out in the
SaharaA man could die of thirst
So before
I left for
AfricaI planned for that mistaica
I took rose from
Porquerolles
And coffee from
JamaicaSo turn up the heat
And chill the rosé
Stretch out on the beach
And let your metatarsals play
Even though
Le SelectIs 10, 000 miles away
You'll survive the desert heat
If you chill the rosé
Don't matter if your
NorthOr South of the
EquatorYou can pour it over ice
Or right from the 'frigerator
A message in a bottle
A tool to keep cool
Cool Cool
CoolCool Cool
CoolNow you know that outer space
Is a very frigid place
Nothing to sustain us
All the way out past
UranusIf we're gonna ride these rockets
We need some protein in our pockets
And a little wine for the ride
So if you're looking for adventure
Don't forget about thirst quenchers
Life can be a banana split
It can also turn to shit
And if you're out of tweeter range
And the landscape's getting strange
Here's my advice to you
Turn up the heat
And chill the rosé
Take off your
UggsAnd let your metatarsals play
Even though
La Bete de
NazellesIs 10, 000 miles away
We can turn up the heat
And chill the rosé
Turn up the heat
And chill the rosé
Stretch out on the beach
And let your metatarsals play
Even though the
Eden RocIs 10, 000 miles away
You'll survive the summer heat
If you chill the rosé
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
So turn up the heat
And chill the rosé
Stretch out on the beach
And let your metatarsals play
Even though the ocean's frozen
And there's mountains of sorbet
We'll survive this global warming
If you chill the rosé
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Rosé

拼音

Up around the pole
Where the penguins patrol
And the scientific gang
Need a cozy place to hang
There' s a party in the makin'
And all the igloos are a shakin'
At the top of the world today
Six months of dark' s a bummer
So they invent a little summer
It doesn' t take much
Just a decorator' s touch
And a tropical state of mind
And of course you add some wine
And that' s when it' s time to play
So turn up the heat
And chill the rosé
Take off your
UggsAnd let your metatarsals play
Even though the
South of France
Is 10, 000 miles away
We can turn up the heat
And chill the rosé
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
But grapes out on the ocean
Are gonna feel some motion
You don' t want that pink wine bruisin'
When that juice boat starts cruisin'
You need some imagination
To deal with temperature fluctuation
Nobody wants to get burned
I don' t want be the last
And I am surely not the first
But out in the
SaharaA man could die of thirst
So before
I left for
AfricaI planned for that mistaica
I took rose from
Porquerolles
And coffee from
JamaicaSo turn up the heat
And chill the rosé
Stretch out on the beach
And let your metatarsals play
Even though
Le SelectIs 10, 000 miles away
You' ll survive the desert heat
If you chill the rosé
Don' t matter if your
NorthOr South of the
EquatorYou can pour it over ice
Or right from the ' frigerator
A message in a bottle
A tool to keep cool
Cool Cool
CoolCool Cool
CoolNow you know that outer space
Is a very frigid place
Nothing to sustain us
All the way out past
UranusIf we' re gonna ride these rockets
We need some protein in our pockets
And a little wine for the ride
So if you' re looking for adventure
Don' t forget about thirst quenchers
Life can be a banana split
It can also turn to shit
And if you' re out of tweeter range
And the landscape' s getting strange
Here' s my advice to you
Turn up the heat
And chill the rosé
Take off your
UggsAnd let your metatarsals play
Even though
La Bete de
NazellesIs 10, 000 miles away
We can turn up the heat
And chill the rosé
Turn up the heat
And chill the rosé
Stretch out on the beach
And let your metatarsals play
Even though the
Eden RocIs 10, 000 miles away
You' ll survive the summer heat
If you chill the rosé
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
So turn up the heat
And chill the rosé
Stretch out on the beach
And let your metatarsals play
Even though the ocean' s frozen
And there' s mountains of sorbet
We' ll survive this global warming
If you chill the rosé
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Rosé