Gene Watson Lyrics - Love in the Hot Afternoon

Gene Watson - Love in the Hot Afternoon

From somewhere outside
I hear the street vendor cry, "Filé gumbo"
From my window I see him
Going down the street
And he don't know
That she fell right to sleep
In the damp tangled sheets so soon
After love in the hot afternoon

Now the Bourbon Street lady
Sleeps like a baby in the shadows
(In the shadows)
She was new to me, full of mystery
But now I know (I know)
That she's just a girl
And I'm just a guy, in a room
Fall in love in the hot afternoon

We got high in the park
This morning and we sat, without talkin'
Then we came back here
In the heat of the day, tired of walkin'
Where under her breath
She hummed to herself a tune
Of love in the hot afternoon

Now the Bourbon Street lady
Sleeps like a baby in the shadows
(In the shadows)
She was new to me, full of mystery
But now I know (I know)
That she's just a girl
And I'm just a guy, in a room
Fall in love in the hot afternoon

Written by:
Kent Westberry, Vince Matthews

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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