95 degrees
It's unbearably hot and I cannot forget
I take the telephone and I call the operator
Put me through to the boy that I love
Put me through to the boy that I love

95 degrees
I feel that everything turns me around
I know that I'm going to burst
Desperate - To the operator I say
Go call him and tell him that I love him
Go call him and tell him that I love him

Chorus:
My heart expresses love
You are a good hunter
And with you
I am reborn (repeat)

Even though its the only visit
Even though the call will only get cut short
Even though your words are scrambled

I want to hear your voice
I want to hear your voice
I want to hear your voice
I want to hear your voice

Chorus