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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bonnie McKee
Bonnie McKee
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bonnie McKee
Bonnie McKee
Composer
Oliver Goldstein
Oliver Goldstein
Composer
Kelly Sheehan
Kelly Sheehan
Composer
Jerome Harmon
Jerome Harmon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Oliver Goldstein
Oliver Goldstein
Producer
Sean Walsh
Sean Walsh
Engineer
John Schmidt
John Schmidt
Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I wanna waste a little time with you
I got no money, got no mind to lose
Wanna go where the tears that you cry are shine, shinin' so pretty
A fallen angel in a Chevrolet
I'm on your lap, what would my daddy say?
He don't know where we go, where we go, so let's go to Hot City
[PreChorus]
When you're close to me
Boy, you make my temperature rise, hee
Wanna feel that heat
Won't you take me to paradise?
[Chorus]
Come on, let's go to Hot City
Fire up the boulevard
Hot City, stealin' cars and breakin' hearts
Hot City, just a rebel in the dark
Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh
Hot City, all the girls and all the boys
Hot City, yeah, we're young and unemployed
Hot City, get in the streets and make some noise
Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh
[Verse 2]
Take off your shirt, I wanna feel your skin
Sweet chemicals are sinkin' in
How I love, how I love, how I love it when you like to get gritty
Oh
Lookin' like a dirty magazine
Magazine
Peelin' out like a tangerine
Here we go, here we go, here we go, we'll live it up in Hot City
[PreChorus]
When you're close to me
Boy, you make my temperature rise, hee
Wanna feel that heat
Won't you take me to paradise?
[Chorus]
Come on, let's go to Hot City
Fire up the boulevard
Hot City, stealin' cars and breakin' hearts
Hot City, just a rebel in the dark
Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh
Hot City, all the girls and all the boys
Hot City, yeah, we're young and unemployed
Hot City, get in the streets and make some noise
Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh
[Bridge]
Palm trees and pink skies
Turn it up hot, baby, don't stop
Be my ride or die
Turn it up hot, baby, don't stop
Two electric hearts
Turn it up hot, baby, don't stop
Until we kiss the stars
Turn it up hot, baby, don't stop
[Chorus]
Hot City, fire up the boulevard
Hot City, stealin' cars and breakin' hearts
Hot City, just a rebel in the dark
Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh
Hot City, all the girls and all the boys
Hot City, yeah, we're young and unemployed
Hot City, get in the streets and make some noise
Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh
Written by: Bonnie McKee, Jerome Hermon, Kelly Sheehan, Oliver Goldstein
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