Heat from CD "Skinny Dip With Don Tiki"      Tropical, tropical   The endless summer, where palm trees play   Mangoes, papayas falling off of the trees   Just another perfect day      Tropical, tropical   A shady lagoon, in south-sea blue   Don't bother to fly to your paraqdise   'Cause the tropics will come to you      Hula hips, ruby lips, Let the cha-cha sway you in its samba grip   You can move to meringue or the mambo beat, but --      You better get used to the heat   You better get used to the heat   Stick to the shady side of the street, yeah,   You better get used to it   You better get used to it   You better get used to the heat      Equatorial   A languid wahine, come-hither eyes   Alone on the beach in her tiny bikini   Is this heaven in disguise?      Silk sarong, siren song   Sophia Loren, Suzie Wong   It's so easy to love them, how your heart can beat, but --      You better get used to the heat   You better get used to the heat   Melting the pavement beneath your feet, yeah,   You better get used to it   You better get used to it   You better get used to the heat      Flower leis, ultraviolet rays,    Steamy jungles, volcanic haze   The mercury rising, and it's on your street, so      You better get used to the heat   You better get used to the heat   Burning a hole in that polar sheet, yeah,   You better get used to it   You better get used to it   You better get used to it   You better get used to it      Can you feel it?   Can you feel it?