UV Index High

Intro

Look

Check it

Yeah

Verse 1

Palms itchy

Sand sticky

I am sweating through the bucket hat

White skin

Might spin

Lobster red I am looking at

Plastic chairs and the cooler lid

I am just a foolish kid

Sipping

Tripping

Slipping on the sunscreen

Greasy

Uneasy

I am turning lime green

The UV index is climbing high

The UV index is in the sky

I am burning up

I am turning up

Fried like a nugget in a greasy pan

Trying hard to get a tan

Chorus

Blistering under the heat

Blistering under the heat

The rays are heavy

The rays are heavy

I am cooked

I am cooked

I am cooked

Watch the skin peel off the bone

I am out here all alone

In the glare

Post-Chorus

Burn baby burn

Burn baby burn

Hot hot

Hot hot

Verse 2

Ouch

Couch

Cotton sheets feel like sandpaper

Thirsty

Firsty

Mist turning into vapor

Nose bridge peeling off

Chest feels raw with a hacking cough

I am dizzy

I am busy

Fainting on the porch

The afternoon is a giant torch

Blame the ozone

Blame the phone

Lost my mind in the glare

Lost my sight in the air

Lost my skin in the chair

Aloe vera on the wound

Think I am gonna swoon

Need a shadow

Need a meadow

Anything but this yellow ball

Chorus

Blistering under the heat

Blistering under the heat

The rays are heavy

The rays are heavy

I am cooked

I am cooked

I am cooked

Watch the skin peel off the bone

I am out here all alone

In the glare

Post-Chorus

Burn baby burn

Burn baby burn

Hot hot

Hot hot

Bridge

Ice cubes melting in a puddle

Brain is stuck in a muddle

I came

I saw

I fried

Should have stayed inside the house

Quiet as a little mouse

Now I am glowing

Now I am throwing

The towel in

Verse 3

Sunburnt

Lesson learnt

Mirage on the driveway

I am doing it the fry-way

Sweat beads dripping down my spine

Sunstroke feeling mighty fine

Actually it sucks

Give me some bucks

To buy a giant fan

Forget the tan

I am done

The sun

Won

Chorus

Blistering under the heat

Blistering under the heat

The rays are heavy

The rays are heavy

I am cooked

I am cooked

I am cooked

Watch the skin peel off the bone

I am out here all alone

In the glare

Outro

Where is the shade

Pass the lemonade

I am out

Peace

(Sizzle sound)