Saturday, January 14, 2006

lyrics for, "THE DAY WAS HOT"

THE DAY WAS HOT
lyrics: Ithaka music : Arkam Hi-Fi, produced by:Mario Caldato Jr.
from the TEJO BEAT compilation 1998 (nortesul-EMI)
recorded in lisbon, Portugal
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Did you ever kill anyone?
Not exactly.

The day was hot, too hot for fun
Ninety-eight in the sun, One twenty-one in the sun

Boarding down to a job interview
Unemployed, no that not new

At red light, Pico/Fairfax
Laid homeless drunk in my path

Wrinkled face, big beard and belly
Peacefully passed out, kind of smelly

Dinosaur-breath, lion-like snore
Dreams all night liquor stores

Roasting like Christmas turkey
Soon to become a stick of hobo-jerkey


THE DAY WAS HOT THE DAY WAS HOT
THE DAY WAS HOT THE DAY WAS HOT
THE DAY WAS HOT TOO HOT FOR FUN
NINETY-EIGHT IN SHADE, ONE-TWENTY-ONE IN THE SUN
COULD’VE SAVED HIS LIFE, KNEW THAT I COULD
SHOULD’VE SAVED HIS LIFE, KNEW THAT I SHOULD
BUT SOMEONE ELSE’LL HELP (WHO ) GOT TIME TO KILL
GOTTA GET THIS JOB, GOTTA PAY MY BILLS
THE DAY WAS HOT, THE DAY WAS HOT

Meeting for 3:00, was 2:15
Time (enough) to be Samaritine

Don’t get involved, (I) thought, ain’t my business
It wadn’t my fault, god be my witness

Could’ve dragged him out of the sun
Into the shade of some nearby shrub

Someone’ll help (who) got time to kill
But got to get this job to pay my bills

Light turned green, I’m on my way
But for big-belly drunk not a good day

The job, the job, the job had been taken
It’d been for nothing that I’d been baking

THE DAY WAS HOT THE DAY WAS HOT
THE DAY WAS HOT………
THE DAY WAS HOT TOO HOT FOR FUN
NINETY-EIGHT IN SHADE, ONE-TWENTY-ONE IN THE SUN
COULD’VE SAVED HIS LIFE, KNEW THAT I COULD
SHOULD’VE SAVED HIS LIFE, KNEW THAT I SHOULD
BUT SOMEONE ELSE’LL HELP (WHO ) GOT TIME TO KILL
GOTTA GET THIS JOB TO PAY MY BILLS
THE DAY WAS HOT

Hour later, back at the corner
Now taped off in yellow border



In the middle man still asleep
But now his snores and dreams ceased
He done run out of his life’s lease

And while I dazed in confused thought
They put him in a truck and hauled him off

Like a dead dog with no tag
Nameless, buried in vagabond rags

His old leather face I will never forget
Another debit on my karmic debt

THE DAY WAS HOT

Missed my cue, life to save
For big-belly drunk not a good day

THE DAY WAS HOT

THE DAY WAS HOT THE DAY WAS HOT
THE DAY WAS HOT THE DAY WAS HOT
THE DAY WAS HOT TOO HOT FOR FUN
NINETY-EIGHT IN SHADE, ONE-TWENTY-ONE IN THE SUN
COULD’VE SAVED HIS LIFE, KNEW THAT I COULD
SHOULD’VE SAVED HIS LIFE, KNEW THAT I SHOULD
BUT SOMEONE ELSE’LL HELP (WHO ) GOT TIME TO KILL
GOTTA GET THIS JOB, TO PAY MY BILLS
THE DAY WAS HOT, THE DAY WAS HOT