Hot for You - The Vibrators

Here you go again, you little heathen

Outta your pig pen, whoa, whoa

Fists in the air, shakin' your hair

You know you don’t care, whoa, whoa

Wanna ride a rocket ship.

to outer space

Hey girl, whoa, whoa

Runnin’up bills, you know I can’t pay

I’ve had my day, whoa, whoa

Baby I’m hot for you

Baby I’m hot for you

Doin' in my head, doin' in my heart

Oh girl, whoa, whoa

Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide

Dead inside, whoa, whoa

On life’s ocean, runnin' with the tide

Jelly inside, whoa, whoa

Give me a broken nose, give me a thrill

Give me a chill, whoa, whoa

There you go again, you little heathen

Out of your pig pen, whoa, whoa

Legs in the air, shakin' your hair

You know you don’t care, whoa, whoa

Used to be so neat, used to be so sweet

Used to be complete, whoa, whoa

You’re an air head, get out of my bed

You want to stay ahead, whoa, whoa