When Love Goes Wrong, Nothin' Goes Right / Heat Wave

When love goes wrong
Nothing goes right
This one thing I know
When love goes wrong
A man takes flight
And women get uppity-oh

We're havin a heat wave
A tropical heat wave
The temperatures rising, it isn't suprising
I certainly can

I started a heatwave
By letting my seat wave,
in such a way that the customers say
that I certainly can, can-can!

Gee! Her anatomy

Makes the mercury
Rise! to ninety three

We're havin' a heat wave
A tropical heat wave
The way that I moves
The thermometor proves
that I certainly can!
Can!



Credits
Writer(s): Hoagy Carmichael, Harold Adamson
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