(Steve Whiteman & Terry Miller)Time can be so bittersweetUnder presure tell me can you take the heatBlues yeah I've had my shareMy mama told me say yourself a little prayerGot my engine runnin' hotI'm about to blow my topI'm going around and round and roundDon't it ever stopYour palms are sweatin' and your fingers itchin'Take the hot seat alive and kickin'Ya can't take the heatGet out of the kitchenYa can't take the heatGet out of the kitchenLies giving me the third degreeLight my fire come on baby satisfy meTouch me deep down insideYour hot pants cold feet better make up your mind'Cause baby knows what she's gotLet me tell ya quite a lotI'm going around and round and round won't ever stopYour palms are sweatin' and your fingers itchin'Take the hot seat alive and kickin'Ya can't take the heat get out of the kitchenYa can't take the heat get of the kitchenGot my engines runnin' hotI'm about to blow my topI'm going around and round and round don't it ever stopYour palms are sweatin and your fingers itchin'Take the hot seat alive and kickin'Ya can't take the heat get out of the kitchenYeahYour palms are sweatin and your fingers itchin'Take the hot seat alive and kickin'Ya can't take the heat get out of the kitchenYa can't take the heat get out of the kitchenGet up get down get out