old country song

I'm from S. Dakota. In oregon now but when I was about 15 we had blizzards that seemed to last for ever. We would call the radio station and request a song I Beleive was called "Love on a hot afternoon" or "Making love on a hot afternoon" is this the title and who is the artist? can anyone help? Please

"Love In The Hot Afternoon" by Mark Chesnutt



From somewhere outside I hear the street vendor cry file' gumbo
Through my window I see him going down the street and he don't know
That she fell right to sleep in the damp
Tangled sheet so soon
After love in the hot afternoon

Now the bourbon street lady sleeps like a baby in the shadows
She was new to me and fully of mystery but now I know
That she's just a girl and I'm just a guy in the room
For love in the hot afternoon

We got high in the park this morning and we sat without talking
Then we came back here in the heat of the day tired of walking
Where under her breathe she hummed to herself a tune
Of love in the hot afternoon

Now the bourbon street lady sleeps like a baby in the shadows
She was new to me and fully of mystery but now I know
That she's just a girl and I'm just a guy in the room
For love in the hot afternoon

Thank You sooooooooooo Much! This was one of my Dad's Fav. songs. He passed away in ,93 and I've missed them both. Thanks again Logan01 you really are good

Any time. Sorry about your Dad. Gotta hang on to those memories. Well, I guess that was it.

Are you absolutely positive it wasn't this one:

"Love in the Hot Afternoon" by Gene Watson - pretty big hit for it's time

From somewhere outside, I hear a
Street vendor cry "filet gumbo"
From my window I see him, going
Down the street and he don't know
That we fell right to sleep
In the damp tangled sheets so soon
After love in the hot afternoon

Now the bourbon street lady,
sleeps like a baby in the shadows
(in the shadows)
She was new to me, full of mystery,
But now I know (but know I know)
That she's just a girl,
And I'm just a guy, in a room
Full of love in the hot afternoon

We got high in the park,
This morning and we sat, without talkin'
Then she came back here,
In the heat of the day, tired of walkin'
Where under her breath,
She hummed to herself a tune
Of Love in the hot afternoon

YES! YES! YES! Was it redone byMark Chestnut later? @ 40 degrees below zero blizzards we would drive the DJ"s crazy with this one!

Yea, I kind of figured it might be this one. Well, I'm really glad you got what you were looking for! Now, about living in the arctic; are you out of your mind?

HEHE probably but I moved out of the snow in 82. Now I live in s. oregon where it rains alot in the winter.

I know how that is; I lived near Seattle centuries ago. Beautiful area. I had a new jeep when St. Helens blew her top and the acidic ash turned my shiny red jeep into something that looked like one of those Mel Gibson "the world has ended" type movies.