All Right, Yeah

Turn it up all over
 As high as it can get
 Spray perfume on my sternum
 It mixes with my sweat
 All right, yeah
 All right, yeah
 All right, yeah
 All right, yeah
 Minimum medium
 Maximum cool
 Breathing hard
 I'm sticky
 I'm dancing in bare feet
 I'm tongue-tied
 I can't lie
 All I can say is that I know I'm gonna get free
 All right, yeah
 All right, yeah
 All right, yeah
 All right, yeah
 Minimum medium
 Maximum cool
 All through the night
 Mosquitoes bite
 How'd they get inside
 Legs like silvery eels
 Come on touch how it feels
 All right, yeah
 All right, yeah
 All right, yeah
 All right, yeah
 Minimum medium
 Maximum cool
 The rhythm of the fan as it oscillates
 But like even the hardest heart
 This wave is gonna break
 I'm butter
 I'm melting
 Next to the barbecue
 Oh pour me
 I'm a drink
 I bet I taste really really really really good
 All right, yeah
 All right, yeah
 All right, yeah
 All right, yeah
 Minimum medium
 Maximum cool
 All through the night
 Trying to catch a breeze
 Up on the roof
 Down on my knees