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 **********************************************