The Rhythm Train Lyrics

Plain girl with a perfect smile

Cheap clothes with a hint of style

Treading water in the typing pool

She's too smart to play the fool

And when the weekend comes

She can slip this skin

And you will begin to believe

Some women are built to please

Sweet fever running through my veins

Your like a wild fire in a field of cane

Your feelin hot and wet like a monsoon rain

You gotta sweat it out on board the rhythm train

White shirt, collar frayed

Just one more year and he's made the grade

Office boy nine til five

Killin time is no way to survive

And when the weekend comes

He can slip this skin

And you will begin to believe

Some men are easy to please

Sweet fever running through my veins

Your like a wild fire in a field of cane

Your feelin hot and wet like a monsoon rain

You gotta sweat it out on board the rhythm train

On board the rhythm train

Sweat it out

Sweet fever running through my veins

Your like a wild fire in a field of cane

Your feelin hot and wet like a monsoon rain

You gotta sweat it out on board the rhythm train

Your like Sweet fever running through my veins

Your like a wild fire in a field of cane

Your feelin hot and wet like a monsoon rain

You gotta sweat it out on board the rhythm train

Sweet fever

Running through my veins

Wild fire

In a field of cane

Hot and wet

Like a monsoon rain

Sweat it out

On board the rhythm train

Sweat it out

Sweat it out

Sweat it out

Step on board the rhythm train