[Intro: keytar lead melody, energetic disco-cumbia shuffle, guiro and cowbell] (It's Hot Dog Summer, baby... turn it up!) [Verse 1: male vocals, conversational, storytelling style] You looked at me and said "You look like Fourth of July"... "It makes me want a hot dog real bad" under the summer sky... Started with a frankfurter party, nails painted mustard yellow... Now you're escalating demands and shouting at a peaceful fellow! You complain we never went on a trip to Bangladesh... And now you want a sausage kingdom and a brand new dress! [Pre-Chorus: rising tension, syncopated bass, keytar fills] Started with a hot dog in the summer heat... Now you want an oil rig and a castle on the street! IT'S GETTING CRAZY, BABY, YOU'RE OUT OF YOUR MIND AGAIN! [Chorus: explosive release, full band, brass section, call-and-response] You want Bangladesh! (Bangladesh, baby!) You want a thousand hot dogs and an oil rig for lunch! It's a Hot Dog Summer, baby! (Madness in the bunch!) From a frankfurter with mustard to a global revolution! [Verse 2: male vocals, fast syllabic flow, playful delivery] First it was hot dog swimsuits and a frankfurter cake... Then you demanded revenge drinks and a mountain for your sake! Wanted to transform into a golden statue in the square... I bought you a hot dog, girl, why are we standing there?! [Bridge: Call and Response, sudden break, percussion only] (Solista): You want the hot dog? (Coro): GIVE IT TO ME NOW! (Solista): You want Bangladesh? (Coro): TAKE ME THERE NOW! (Solista): HOT DOG SUMMER CRAZY! [Solo: virtuosic synthesized keytar solo, bright and repetitive] [Chorus: explosive release, modulation up to C Major, full energy] You want Bangladesh! (Bangladesh, baby!) You want a thousand hot dogs and an oil rig for lunch! It's a Hot Dog Summer, baby! (Madness in the bunch!) From a frankfurter with mustard to a global revolution! [Outro: keytar lead melody, shouted crowd vocals, hard stop] (It makes me want a hot dog real bad...) [End]
