Zum Ende der Hitzwelle gleich wieder Musik, um das Tanzbein zu schwingen: Dragonette! Mehr über ihre queere Seite findet ihr bei Feministe.
Songtext nach dem Klick:
Oh no, who’s got you all dressed up in those clothes?
Said I don’t know
but you’re gonna need some help out of those
Oh you’re alright, you’re alright, you’re alright
But you smell like your mama is smoke
So tell her, tell her
You tell her I said hello
Oh we could do it any way you want
We only like you cause you’re cute and young
You gotta work what daddy gave you, son
Go on and show me that you know how to use it
And do your duty
And get on the floor
Don’t make a fuss just do it
Look out I’m fixing to thrill
We know you’re one of us
What’s all the fuss? just do it
Uh huh I’m fixin to thrill
Yeah the girls
The girls they’re looking round
for trouble all sorts
And the boys
they offer diamonds but
They’re giving them quartz
That’s alright, it’s alright, it’s alright
We’ll get you something
That you can’t get at home
And your mama, your mama
She don’t know what she don’t know
So we could do it any way you want
We only like you ‚cause you’re cute and young
You gotta work what daddy gave you, son
Come on and show me that you know how to use it
And do your duty
And get on the floor
Don’t make a fuss, just do it
Uh huh I’m fixing to thrill
We know you’re one of us
What’s all the fuss? Just do it
Look out I’m fixin to thrill
Yeah do it, I’m fixin to thrill
And get on the floor
Don’t make a fuss, just do it
Look out I’m fixing to thrill
We know you’re one of us
What’s all the fuss? Just do it
Look out I’m fixin to thrill
(repeat)