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I been desert hot down in Phoenix I been smoggy hot out in L.A. I been high 'n dry hot in Colorado I been charred out on the Midwest Plains I been madhatter flattened by the heat in Manhattan I been muggy on the Mighty Miss I been burned like a stick on Route 66 But I ain't never been this Chorus: Hot'lanta, how come you do me this way When you're 99 in the noonday sun And a hundred and one in the shade Hot'lanta, I think I prefer your nights With your cosmopolitan café women How they do go on and on Down in Hot'lanta In a fuselage in a crowded sky I was trying very hard not to think But in a paranoid vision of the worst that could happen I asked my stewardess "Just one more drink" The cabin temperature had me in a blur I was shaking by the time we touched down We hit that tarmac Hell bent for Mary Mac's Back in your sizzlin' town From Letras Mania