Lyrics:
they say
She's the lyinest woman in town
When I need attention at home
I'll call you on the phone
Come yourself, don't send your friend Jones
Do
by; but in her maiden hand
The fairest votary took up that fire
Which many legions of true hearts had warmed;
cnd so the General of hot desire
Was,
Hey yo, Enuff, man! What you got
To drink up in here, man? I'm thirsty
Big slam, quick slam, tin can, whatever
Whether too cold or too hot
You got
as cold as the clay.
"I can see by your outfit that you are a cowboy."
These words he did say as I boldly walked by.
"Come an' sit down beside me an'
voodoo, New Orleans hoodoo
She's got a mojo from hell
That spell I'm under, sometimes I wonder if she's
Witch, queen, or mademoiselle
If Kamasutra's too hot
the butter baby
(I bring it smooth and hot)
Here come the butter baby
(Bringing it smooth and hot)
Here come the butter baby
(I bring it smooth and hot)
What?
I feel the fire get hot
She never misses, she gives it all that she's got
And when she asks me if everything is okay
I got my answer, the only thing I
overtook me down in Juarez Mexico.
Laid in the hot joint takin' the pill
In walked a sheriff from Jericho Hill
He said Willy Lee your name is not Jack
The overtook me down in Juarez Mexico
In the hot joint takin' the pill
There walked the sheriff from Jericho Hill
Willy Lee your name is not Jack Brown
overtook me down in warren mexico.
Laid in the hot joint takin' the pill
In walked a sheriff from jeraco hill
He said willy lee your name is not jack
and smokin' steam screamin' at the wheels,
Bigger than anything they is, at least that's the way she feels
Trains are big and black and smokin', louder'n
found her under the sea
She said she came from cell block three
The girl hit hot like a barracuda baby
She floated on air like a crest of wave
She
Hotboy
Hot hot hot
Hotboy
Hot hot hot
Hotboy
Hot hot hot
Hotboy
Hot hot hot
She want to drop it drop it low
Bend like Beckham I suppose
Cos I gave
to ruin
Don't know what we're doin'
She may be quiet
She may be shy
But don't you bring her down
Don't pass her by
The world of wisdom behind her
(and stop worrying, dear)
By now! Now, now (more hot pies!)
Will you wait there cooly (you'll come back when it comes)
'Cause my customers truly are
Nations Security Act of 1979
As being too hot to wear tight sweaters on international airspace
In this world of tension pressure and pain
She is known by
oh!)
[Chorus]
She blowin' cause she seen that car (she 'bout to blow!)
She blowin' cause you turned that corner (there they go!)
She blowin' cause
Act of 1979
as being too hot to wear tight sweaters on international airspace
In this world of tension pressure and pain
she is known by men
86 summers gone by
Bambino put a hex on the Bean
We were living on a tear and a sigh
In the shadow of the Bronx machine
Man, you could feel it
On a hot city day
When your white shirt turns to grey
That's when she'll arrive
When you look how you feel
Someone steps upon your heel
That's
from wrong
It's all its all, she deserves more
Red lipstick bo', French press col'
You know she queen bee by the way she wear her gold
Honey
The lights on the lady in tights
Or the bride with the guy on the side
Or the ball where she gives him a roar
That's entertainment!
The plot can be
as it is
Swear that money like the chili double hot
Dog tater chip bag
No sir, no shoes, no swag,
I'll get cash, put that title by my name
Hottest
Front porch sittin' in an old rockin' chair
The sun is hot in the Texas sky
Garden growin' clothes out on the line
Dusty road when a car goes by
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