Smooth 50 Degrees

(oooh, yeah, so smooth) Mercury is dropping but the fire is in

your eyes

Halfway past fifty under quiet,

silver skies

No need to rush it,

we can let the record spin

And when

the temperature falls down below

We find a rhythm that is gentle and slow

(just let it flow)

Fifty degrees and it is so,

so smooth

We don't need a fire,

we just ride the groove

Keeping it steady while the cold wind blows

Fifty degrees is the sweetest place we know

(so smooth,

yeah)

Steam on the window,

we can write our names in dust

Watching the shadows fade away to simple trust

Every word whispered is a song we want to play

Fifty degrees and it is so,

so smooth

We don't need a fire,

we just ride the groove

Keeping it steady while the cold wind blows Fifty degrees is the

sweetest place we know

(so smooth,

yeah)

(so smooth, so

smooth,

yeah) Fifty degrees... (oooh)