Blame It on Your Heart - Deborah Allen

The air was so thick well you could cut with a knife and the night stood still

Never felt like this in all of my life it never felt so real

I can’t believe the way my heart melts with every beat

Blame it on the heat it happens when we meet

Blame it on the sweet southern nights blame it on the heat

Baby when we touch uncontrollable fire comes over us

Why we create such a burning desire is mysterious

We go out of our minds as the temperature climbs by degrees

Blame it on the heat…

Blame it on the heat

We go out of our minds as the temperature climbs by degrees

Blame it on the heat…