Oh no
Gone and put my foot in it again
Think back
Can't believe that it was me who said that
Last time
I promised I'd bite my tongue until I
Counted to ten
[Five six seven eight nine and ten]
I said
Oh it's getting hot in here
Must be something in the atmosphere
Oh oh-oh oh oh
Oh it's getting hot in here
Must be something in the atmosphere
Oh I could be laughing about it
Making the most of the true british climate
Oh it's getting hot in here
Must be something in the atmosphere
Oh oh-oh oh oh
I've seen
The tension on the high street growing lately
It seems that
You have to be careful who you look at
Sometimes
I can't see things the way you see them
But this is our home
I said
Oh it's getting hot in here
Must be something in the atmosphere
Oh I could be laughing about it
Making the most of the true british climate
Oh it's getting hot in here
Must be something in the atmosphere
Oh oh-oh oh oh
Yeah you got the style
And we got the style
And they got the style
And everybody's got it
And you got the style
And we got the style
And they got the style
And everybody's got it
And you got the style
And we got the style
Oh oh
Oh it's getting hot in here
Must be something in the atmosphere
Oh I could be laughing about it
Making the most of the true british climate
Oh it's getting hot in here
Must be something in the atmosphere
Oh oh-oh oh oh
Writer(s): Timothy John Wanstall, Carey Suthon Willetts, Steven Alexander Roberts, Joel Laslett Pott
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