Hot Legs Lyrics - Singles - Rod Steward

Who's that knocking on the door 

It's got to be a quarter to 4 

Is it you again 

coming round for more 

Well you can love me tonight if you want 

But in the morning 

Make sure you're gone 

I'm talking to yer. 

Hot legs you're wearing me out 

Hot legs you can scream and shout 

Hot legs are you still in school 

I love you 

honey. 

Gotta most persuasive tongue 

you promise all kinds of fun 

But what you don't understand 

I'm a working man 

Gonna need a shot of vitamin E 

By the time you're finished with me 

I'm talking to yer. 

Hot legs you're just an alley cat 

Hot legs you're scratching my back 

Hot legs bring your mother too 

I love you 

hone 

Imagine how my daddy felt 

In your jet black suspender belt 

17 years old 

he's touching 64 

You 

got legs right up to your neck 

You're making me a physical wreck 

I'm talking to yer. 

Hot legs in your satin shoes 

Hot legs are you still in school 

Hot legs you're making me a fool 

I love you honey. 

Hot legs making your mark 

Hot legs keep my pencil sharp 

Hot legs keep your hands to yourself 

I love you 

honey. 

Hot legs you're well equipped 

Hot legs now your pussy's whipped 

Hot legs I just love your lips.