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Turn Up The Heat and Chill The Rose
Written by: Jimmy Buffett
Performed by: Jimmy Buffett

Originally from the Album: Buffet Hotel (2009)

Lyrics:
(Jimmy Raps):
Up around the pole,
Where the penquin patrol
And the scientific gang
Need a cozy place to hang
There’s a party in the makin’
And the igloos are a shakin’
At the top of the world today.

Six months of dark’s a bummer
So they invent a little summer
It doesn’t take much
Just a decorator’s touch
In a tropical state of mind
And of course you add some wine
And that’s when it’s time to play.

Chorus:
So turn up the heat
And chill the rose
Take off your UGGS
And let your metatarsals play
Eventhough the South of France
Is 10,000 miles away
You can turn up the heat
And chill the rose.

Yeah yeah hey
Yeah yeah hey
yeah yeah yeah

The grapes out on the ocean
Gonna feel some kind of motion
You don’t want that pink wine bruisin’
When that juice boat starts cruisin’
You need some imagination
To deal with temperature fluctuation
Nobody wants to get burned.

I don’t wanna be the last
And I’m surely not the first
But out in the Sahara
A man could die of thirst
So before I left for Africa
I planned for that mistaica
took rose from Porquerolles’
And coffee from Jamaica

So Turn up the heat
Chill the rose
Stretch out on the beach
And let your metatarsals play
Eventhough Le Select
Is 10,000 miles away
You’ll survive the desert heat
If you chill the rose.

No matter if your North
Or South of the Equator
You can pour it over ice
Or right from the ‘frigerator
It’s a message in a bottle
A tool to be cool
Cool cool cool…
Cool cool….

Music bridge

Now you know that outerspace
Is a very frigid place
There’s nothing to sustain us
On the way out past Uranus
IF we’re gonna ride these rockets
We need protein in our pockets
And a little wine for the ride.

So if you’re looking for adventure
Don’t forget about thirst quenchers
Life can be a banana split
It can also turn to s***
And if you’re out of tweeter range
And the landscape’s gettin’ strange
Here’s my advice to you…

Turn up the heat
and chill the rose
Take off your UGGS
And let your metatarsals play
Eventhough La Bete Nazelles???
Is 10,000 miles away
You’ll survice the summer heat
If you chill the rose

yeah Yeah hey
yeah yeah yeah
yeah hey hey

Short drum bridge

So turn up the heat
And Chill the rose
Stretch out on the beach
And let your metatarsals play
Eventhough the ocean’s closin
And there’s mountains of sorbet??
We’ll survive this global warmin’
If we chill the rose

yeah hey hey
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Rosè!!

Shows Played At:
09-26-2009: La Cigale – Paris,
Number of Shows: 1