And in the heat of the night,
Standing there with so many beside you.
How can I choose from plastic faces and
Christmas presents done up in June?
I don't know why I am what I am but that's alright.
You either got it or you ain't.
You either got it or you ain't.
Blowin' through the city,
And in the heat of the night,
It sweetly kisses my skin.
Mini-skirts, long legs and painted faces,
Well, I don't go just anywhere and I don't please just anyone that's right.
Well c'mon baby show your skill tonight.
You either got it or you ain't - have you got it?
You either got it or you ain't
But in the heat of the night,
I look around and see the scene of pretty faces and make-up dreams,
Of all you people, standing there,
You looks won't get you anywhere at all.
Well I don't preach philosophy and I don't tell anybody just what they should be,
You either got it or you ain't,
You either got it or you ain't,
You either got it or you ain't,
And that's just about all.