76 lyrics for "I'm hot (oh)"
"I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind" At night she's screamin' A little bit psycho OhOh, she's sweet but a psycho OhOh, she's hot but a psycho So left but she's right though
PlayHappy, happy Africa OhOh, far away in Africa They sing a-bing-a-bang-a-bingo Skokiaan, Skokiaan, Skokiaan OhOh, take a trip to Africa Come on along and learn the lingo Beside a jungle bungalow Hot drums are drumming, the Hot strings are strumming, and
PlayGet in, sit down, shut up and hold on Can't wait, too late, it's time to get gone (Oh ohoh ohoh ohoh ohoh ohoh, Oh ohoh ohoh ohoh ohoh ohoh) Just got paid I got a little money Aftershave and after a honey Got my name on a shot of Jack whiskey Gonna roll with me, you gotta
Play"Ha ohoh ho, aw, play something country." Crank up the band, play the steel guitar. Hank it up a little, let's rock this bar. Threw back a shot, yelled "I'm a George Strait junkie." "Ha ohoh ho, play something country." Yes, she blew through the door like
PlayShot reverse shot Look what the other got Drop the anchor make it stop Infinity figure eight Figure out what you're not Junk-an a po, cut your loss Come to cut your corners off You're the rock and I'm the paper You're the scissors I'm the rock
PlayHot love, you're making me crazy Hot love, you're making me bad REPEAT CHORUS OhOh know, that girl, she's lookin' so fine I know she knows ,what she's doin' to my mind Ooh, does she know that I'm wanting her so Well, there's one thing I know, I can never
PlayCalling Elvis, I'm here all alone Calling Elvis, is anybody home? Did he leave the building? Can he come to the phone? Well tell him I was calling just to wish him well Let me leave my number, heartbreak hotel OhOh love me tender, baby don't be cruel
PlayOh, living in the spotlight I think I'm gonna take flight Let me live 'til I die But I'ma be alright, I'ma be alright OhOh, if it's too hot, too hot tonight Yeah, I used to care so much what people thought about me Now I really could give a fuck Now when I
PlayI'll keep the life that I've got Hey, I'm not Synthetica, oh I'll keep the life that I've got, oh Some of us are wild ones, ever under wanted, Lining up in the background, Waiting for the crap shot to be seen In the shadow of the big screen, Everybody
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