Turn on the heating
We’re coming round
We’re wearing jumpers
But it’s nippy this time of year
I guess some just feel the cold more than others.
Turn on the heating
We’re coming round
We know you don’t like to burn money
And even though you can afford it now
Old habits die hard.
We’re coming with warmth
To break the ice
To melt your hearts
For heated discussions
And temperate words
We’re coming to chill
With hot riffs and cool tunes
So turn up the heating
We’re on our way round.
