Hottest Summer On Record

The luxury sheets on a motel bed
Joshua tree, in the passenger seat
And it is what it isn't
And I've been seeing visions
Cool me down
Choke me down

You were the hottest summer of record
That I can remember
What a beautiful place to burn
Got me caught up in the headlights
You were the hottest summer of record
That I can remember
What a beautiful place to burn
Got me fucked up in the head like
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)