Texty: Hardline. Hot Cherie.

It's been too long since the last rain
still the stars sizzle hot in the sky,
and there undressed in the shadows
stands my sweet Cherie hiding from July.

And all night you kept me up
up all night hoping that I could
make you mine

You're getting me hot, Cherie
I want what you've got all over me.
Isn't my love, strong enough
I'm ready to rock you long and rough.
You're getting me hot, Cherie
I want what you've got all over me.
I'm going crazy (yeah).

I can't wait, for October
when the breeze, from the lake, she's blowing cold.
Well maybe she'll need me, for some shelter
when the campfire dies and the tall tales have been told (yeah).

And all night, I've been working, overtime
hoping that I could make you, mine.

You're getting me hot, Cherie
I want what you've got all over me.
Isn't my love, strong enough
I'm ready to rock you long and rough.

You're getting me hot, Cherie
I want what you've got all over me.
I'm going cra-a-a-aa-zy.

GUITAR SOLO

And all night, I've been working, overtime
hoping that I could make you, mine.

You're getting me hot, Cherie
I want what you've got all over me.
Isn't my love, strong enough
I'm ready to rock you long and rough.
You're getting me hot, Cherie
I want what you've got all over me.
Isn't my love, strong enough
I'm ready to rock you long and rough.

You're getting me hot, Cherie
Cherie (Che-rie-ay-yeah).
You're getting me hot, Cherie (you're getting me hot baby, Cherie)
Isn't my love, strong enough
I'm ready to rock you long and rough.