There once was a newsman named Cavuto
who bore a striking resemblance to Bluto
He had a big belly
and devoured Megan Kelly
and an ass like a hanging prosciutto
Wow, LMAO, I’ll bet you can do that in your sleep.
Here is an idea: I have the basic idea (the easy part,) we just need new lyrics and a musician.
The heat is on, on the street
Inside your head, on every beat
And the beat’s so loud, deep inside
The pressure’s high, just to stay alive
‘Cause the heat is on
Oh-wo-ho, oh-wo-ho
Caught up in the action I’ve been looking out for you
Oh-wo-ho, oh-wo-ho
(Tell me can you feel it)
(Tell me can you feel it)
(Tell me can you feel it)
The heat is on, the heat is on, the heat is on
Oh it’s on the street, the heat is on
Oh-wo-ho, oh-wo-ho
Caught up in the action I’ve been looking out for you
Oh-wo-ho, oh-wo-ho
(Tell me can you feel it)
(Tell me can you feel it)
(Tell me can you feel it)
The heat is on (yeah) the heat is on, the heat is on
(Burning, burning, burning)
It’s on the street, the heat is on
The shadows high on the darker side
Behind the doors, it’s a wilder
The heat is on, on the street
Inside your head, on every beat
And the beat’s so loud, deep inside
The pressure’s high, just to stay alive
‘Cause the heat is on
Oh-wo-ho, oh-wo-ho
Caught up in the action I’ve been looking out for you
Oh-wo-ho, oh-wo-ho
(Tell me can you feel it)
(Tell me can you feel it)
(Tell me can you feel it)
The CHEAT is on, the cheat is on, the cheat is on
Oh it’s on the street, the cheat is on
Oh-wo-ho, oh-wo-ho
Caught up in the action I’ve been looking out for you
Oh-wo-ho, oh-wo-ho
(Tell me can THEY STEAL it)
(Tell me can you feel it)
(Tell me can you feel it)
The heat is on (yeah) the heat is on, the heat is on
(Burning, burning, burning)
It’s on the street, the CHEAT is on
The shadows high on the darker side
Behind the doors, it’s a wilder
(I just plugged a few easy ideas into the bottom lyrics.
“Needs work.”