You were sailing in your blue dress
Swimming in the punch bowl
The temperature is rising
There's no cooling me down
Fever that I can't get out
I was fixing up my bowtie
Your reflection in the rearview
Suffocating in the front seat
You're touching up your lipstick
The temperature is rising
There's no cooling me down
Send me to heaven tonight
You got your hand on my chest
The temperature is rising
There's no cooling me down
'Cause you're a fever, oh
You've got your hand on my chest
The temperature is rising
There's no cooling me down
Fever that I can't get out