Man With The Golden Gun Lyrics - Muscle Of Love - Alice Cooper

Aw, when you touch there, honey 

Makes my blood perspire 

You got my body flaming 

Like a California fire 

Pulsing, pounding, pushing 

No longer in control 

Heatwave in my brain 

Smolder in my soul 

You got me workin' up a sweat 

Workin' up a sweat 

I've been playing all night long 

Time I was gettin' home 

But I've got no place to get 

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Spontaneous combustion 

Scientific fact 

But your approach to friction 

An unnatural act 

Bells I hear ain't fire drills 

I hope you understand 

It's a bona fide five alarmer 

Melting in my hand 

You got me workin' up a sweat 

Workin' up a sweat 

I've been playing all night long 

Time I was gettin' home 

But I've got no place to get 

Workin' up a sweat 

Workin' up a sweat 

Workin' up a sweat 

Workin' up a sweat 

Yeah, yeah 

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I've been playing all night long 

'Bout time I was gettin' home 

But I've, oh... 

Dante's famed inferno 

Was a trip to hell and back 

But you, and a bottle, in a cheap hotel 

Screams pyromaniac 

Bandages came off today 

Really feeling sick 

The hardest part's explainin' 

All those blisters on my nose! 

Workin' up a sweat 

Workin' up a sweat 

I've been playing all night long 

Time I was gettin' home 

But I've got no place to get 

Workin' up a sweat 

Workin' up a sweat 

Workin' up a sweat 

Workin' up a sweat 

I've been playing all night long 

'Bout time I was gettin' home 

But I've, oh... 

Workin' up a sweat 

Workin' up a sweat 

Workin' up a sweat 

Workin' up a sweat