Well, I've heard 'em say there's one for everybody And I just knew, somehow, that you'd be the one for me 'Cause making love with you's not just a hobby No, it's the flame that burned the forest down in me And darling, was it day or was it night time Were them whippoorwills a-moaning through the trees, through the trees I don't remember just what you said but, ooh, right from the start You made me hotter than Mojave in my heart Well baby, I could stay this way forever Just pa**ing time at ninety-nine degrees 'Cause loving you's my favorite kind of weather Oh, forever let the flame burn down in me And I'll not prepare my heart for the change of season And I'll whip old winter wind there if she blows, if she blows Well, God bless the day that you came along and you tipped my apple cart And you made me hotter than Mojave in my heart And I'll not prepare my heart for the change of season And I'm a-gonna whip old Winter Wind there if she blows, if she blows Well, God bless the day that you came along and you tipped my apple cart And you made me hotter than Mojave in my heart Now it's hotter than Mojave in my heart