turn up the heat and chill the rose
Singer:buffett, jimmy
where the penguins patrol
need a cozy place to hang
there's a party in the makin'
and all the igloos are a shakin'
at the top of the world today
six months of dark's a bummer
so they invent a little summer
and a tropical state of mind
and of course you add some wine
and that's when it's time to play
and let your metatarsals play
even though the south of france
but grapes out on the ocean
are gonna feel some motion
you don't want that pink wine bruisin'
when that juice boat starts cruisin'
you need some imagination
to deal with temperature fluctuation
nobody wants to get burned
and i am surely not the first
a man could die of thirst
so before i left for africa
i planned for that mistaica
i took rose from porquerolles
and let your metatarsals play
you'll survive the desert heat
don't matter if your north
or right from the 'frigerator
now you know that outer space
all the way out past uranus
if we're gonna ride these rockets
we need some protein in our pockets
and a little wine for the ride
so if you're looking for adventure
don't forget about thirst quenchers
life can be a banana split
and if you're out of tweeter range
and the landscape's getting strange
and let your metatarsals play
even though la bete de nazelles
and let your metatarsals play
you'll survive the summer heat
and let your metatarsals play
even though the ocean's frozen
and there's mountains of sorbet
we'll survive this global warming