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All the day is trouble
Like hiking through a jungle
The forecast for tonight is dark
This is no walk in the park

All the night is trouble
You’ll end up seeing double
The forecast for sleep is none
It’s not good what you’ve become

All the morning is trouble
Pick up pieces from the rubble
The forecast for sunrise is cold
Another day you just grow old

But afternoon is no trouble
There’s no need to struggle
The forecast for midday is warm
You’ve finally weathered the storm

And day is no longer trouble
Don’t worry if you stumble
The forecast for today is sun
Go outside and have your fun

And night is no longer trouble
Night and day are life’s couple
The forecast is yours to ponder
Dreams fill the mind with wonder

The Forecast

All life long you’ve rambled
Now your mind is scrambled
Like eggs in a frying pan
Nothing’s gone as planned
Not gone as planned

Been in the kitchen too long
That’s not where you belong
When you can’t stand the heat
Might be best to retreat
Best to retreat

Any way you chose
You just can’t loose
Those frying pan blues

Been down a road long traveled
Kicking up dust and gravel
Seems like all that’s left
Is what you regret
What you regret

Been hit upside the head
Left on the floor for dead
The hourglass is out of sand
Gone to the promised land
To the promised land

Any way you chose
You just can’t loose
Those frying pan blues
You just can’t loose
Those frying pan blues
Those frying pan blues

Frying Pan Blues

You’re pushing the right buttons
Tell me this is gonna last
The jukebox's playing loud
This is such a blast

Looking fine in that short tight dress
You sure do make a splash
I’ll buy for you your favorite drink
A bourbon sour mash

When it comes to love the sky’s the limit
And it’s getting hotter by the minute
There’s romance in today's forecast
99 degrees and rising fast

I’ll whisper sweet things in your ear
It’ll thrill you in a flash
Let’s run the race of love
That long mile dash

Your eyes are bright as the sun at dawn
Just like dew on grass
Take a chance with me babe
Grab that ring of brass

When it comes to love the sky’s the limit
And it’s getting hotter by the minute
There’s romance in today's forecast
99 degrees and rising fast

Let’s paint our world in shades of light
In colors like stained glass
We’ll hold each oh so other close
With kisses made to last

Let’s go and leave the dock behind
Raise the sail on up the mast
Let's set our sight on days to come
Send troubles to the past

When it comes to love the sky’s the limit
And it’s getting hotter by the minute
There’s romance in today's forecast
99 degrees and rising fast

99 Degrees And Rising Fast


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All the day is trouble
Like hiking through a jungle
The forecast for tonight is dark
This is no walk in the park

All the night is trouble
You’ll end up seeing double
The forecast for sleep is none
It’s not good what you’ve become

All the morning is trouble
Pick up pieces from the rubble
The forecast for sunrise is cold
Another day you just grow old

But afternoon is no trouble
There’s no need to struggle
The forecast for midday is warm
You’ve finally weathered the storm

And day is no longer trouble
Don’t worry if you stumble
The forecast for today is sun
Go outside and have your fun

And night is no longer trouble
Night and day are life’s couple
The forecast is yours to ponder
Dreams fill the mind with wonder

The Forecast

All life long you’ve rambled
Now your mind is scrambled
Like eggs in a frying pan
Nothing’s gone as planned
Not gone as planned

Been in the kitchen too long
That’s not where you belong
When you can’t stand the heat
Might be best to retreat
Best to retreat

Any way you chose
You just can’t loose
Those frying pan blues

Been down a road long traveled
Kicking up dust and gravel
Seems like all that’s left
Is what you regret
What you regret

Been hit upside the head
Left on the floor for dead
The hourglass is out of sand
Gone to the promised land
To the promised land

Any way you chose
You just can’t loose
Those frying pan blues
You just can’t loose
Those frying pan blues
Those frying pan blues

Frying Pan Blues

You’re pushing the right buttons
Tell me this is gonna last
The jukebox's playing loud
This is such a blast

Looking fine in that short tight dress
You sure do make a splash
I’ll buy for you your favorite drink
A bourbon sour mash

When it comes to love the sky’s the limit
And it’s getting hotter by the minute
There’s romance in today's forecast
99 degrees and rising fast

I’ll whisper sweet things in your ear
It’ll thrill you in a flash
Let’s run the race of love
That long mile dash

Your eyes are bright as the sun at dawn
Just like dew on grass
Take a chance with me babe
Grab that ring of brass

When it comes to love the sky’s the limit
And it’s getting hotter by the minute
There’s romance in today's forecast
99 degrees and rising fast

Let’s paint our world in shades of light
In colors like stained glass
We’ll hold each oh so other close
With kisses made to last

Let’s go and leave the dock behind
Raise the sail on up the mast
Let's set our sight on days to come
Send troubles to the past

When it comes to love the sky’s the limit
And it’s getting hotter by the minute
There’s romance in today's forecast
99 degrees and rising fast

99 Degrees And Rising Fast

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All the day is trouble
Like hiking through a jungle
The forecast for tonight is dark
This is no walk in the park

All the night is trouble
You’ll end up seeing double
The forecast for sleep is none
It’s not good what you’ve become

All the morning is trouble
Pick up pieces from the rubble
The forecast for sunrise is cold
Another day you just grow old

But afternoon is no trouble
There’s no need to struggle
The forecast for midday is warm
You’ve finally weathered the storm

And day is no longer trouble
Don’t worry if you stumble
The forecast for today is sun
Go outside and have your fun

And night is no longer trouble
Night and day are life’s couple
The forecast is yours to ponder
Dreams fill the mind with wonder

The Forecast

All life long you’ve rambled
Now your mind is scrambled
Like eggs in a frying pan
Nothing’s gone as planned
Not gone as planned

Been in the kitchen too long
That’s not where you belong
When you can’t stand the heat
Might be best to retreat
Best to retreat

Any way you chose
You just can’t loose
Those frying pan blues

Been down a road long traveled
Kicking up dust and gravel
Seems like all that’s left
Is what you regret
What you regret

Been hit upside the head
Left on the floor for dead
The hourglass is out of sand
Gone to the promised land
To the promised land

Any way you chose
You just can’t loose
Those frying pan blues
You just can’t loose
Those frying pan blues
Those frying pan blues

Frying Pan Blues

You’re pushing the right buttons
Tell me this is gonna last
The jukebox's playing loud
This is such a blast

Looking fine in that short tight dress
You sure do make a splash
I’ll buy for you your favorite drink
A bourbon sour mash

When it comes to love the sky’s the limit
And it’s getting hotter by the minute
There’s romance in today's forecast
99 degrees and rising fast

I’ll whisper sweet things in your ear
It’ll thrill you in a flash
Let’s run the race of love
That long mile dash

Your eyes are bright as the sun at dawn
Just like dew on grass
Take a chance with me babe
Grab that ring of brass

When it comes to love the sky’s the limit
And it’s getting hotter by the minute
There’s romance in today's forecast
99 degrees and rising fast

Let’s paint our world in shades of light
In colors like stained glass
We’ll hold each oh so other close
With kisses made to last

Let’s go and leave the dock behind
Raise the sail on up the mast
Let's set our sight on days to come
Send troubles to the past

When it comes to love the sky’s the limit
And it’s getting hotter by the minute
There’s romance in today's forecast
99 degrees and rising fast

99 Degrees And Rising Fast


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