When things get hot, oh my love. When things get hot, I know you like the heat. When things get hot, when things get much too much. When things get hot.
I'm the king of the city of broken hearts. I'll let you in but nobody's gotten out alive yet. No saint, no sinner, no sinner, no saint. But they've all come looking for some satisfaction.
Hey, little sister. I don't understand what you did. I'm hot enough to blister. . Maybe this is just some kind of foolish game. My mind is playing. One voice it cries a warning.
Baby, you need sexual healing, you're damn right. Got bedroom lovers up to the ceiling, day and night. It's not that it's wrong but it sure ain't right.
The alarm goes off, another Monday morning. Just one more time you wake up in this mess. And baby it scares you but you catch yourself. You do whatever you do to face the test.