Willie Dee (Rock)
Willie Dee (Rock)
Willie Dee (Rock)
Willie Dee (Rock)
Willie Dee (Rock)
Willie Dee (Rock)
Willie Dee (Rock)
Willie Dee (Rock)
Willie Dee (Rock)
Willie Dee (Rock)
Stuck in L.A. and got no friends
Except Hollywood nuts and too many dead ends
Life on the street is no way to live
Should I pack my bags up and split?
I got no car, I sold it for junk
Can't pay my rent, so I take the bus
It's the first time I've been in such a cold place
Where the temperature is 88
88 degrees and, Lord, it's so hot
Try to make a deal
But somehow I'm stopped
'Cause the pace is heavy
Maybe it's the weather
I'm setting the mood for you
Do you remember the time?
You'll remembеr the time
It was 88
Just signed a dеal for a whole lotta dough
I'm an overnight success, it took ten years to know
Finally, I'm happening, I'm setting the pace
Don't ask, "What's it like to get a taste?"
88 degrees and, Lord, it's so hot
Try to make a deal
But somehow I'm stopped
'Cause the pace is heavy
Maybe it's the weather
I'm setting the mood for you
Do you remember the time?
You'll remember the time
It was 88
You'll remember
Yeah, yeah
88 degrees and, Lord, it's so hot
Try to make a deal
But somehow I'm stopped
'Cause the pace is heavy
Maybe it's the weather
I'm setting the mood for you
Do you remember the time?
You'll remember the time
It was 88
You'll remember the time
It was 88
88 Degrees was written by Phil Brown.
88 Degrees was produced by Gary Davis.