Now listen to my story

And sing a long with me

It's comin', it's comin'

The musical heatwave, it's comin

It's comin', it's comin'

The musical heatwave, it's comin

When summer comes along

You can hear the children sing the song

When summer comes along

You can see the preacher men drinking rum

It's comin', it's comin'

The musical heatwave, it's comin

It's comin', it's comin'

The musical heatwave, it's comin

The breeze starts blowin'

You can hear it rustlin' through the trees

You'll also hear the [Incomprehensible] sounds

You really, really want to sing along

It's comin', it's comin'

The musical heatwave, it's comin

It's comin', it's comin'

The musical heatwave, it's comin

If you're feeling sad and low

There's one thing that you should know

That even the birds

Are happy to sing along with me

It's comin', it's comin'

The musical heatwave, it's comin

It's comin', it's comin'

The musical heatwave, it's comin

It's comin', it's comin'

The musical heatwave, it's comin

It's comin', it's comin'

The musical heatwave, it's comin

It's comin', it's comin'

The musical heatwave, it's comin