XTC — Heatwave lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Heatwave" by XTC.

Lyrics

She likes it hot
she likes a tan
she steals my infra fed when I’m gone
oh no can it be we’re heading for a heatwave
Her legs are brown
a trace of rust
she’s in love with a MKII deluxe
oh no can it be we’re heading for a heatwave
Her hair is bleached like it’s been boiled
she browns herself in a sea of olive oil
and I come around and she’s relaxing
in the conservatory