Hot Legs

Hot Legs - Classic Rock Masters

Who's that knocking on my door

It's gotta be a quarter to four

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 you

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

Got a 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 you

Hot legs you're an alley cat

Hot legs you scratch my back

Hot legs bring your mother too

I love you honey

Hot legs

Hot legs

Hot legs

Imagine how my daddy felt

In your jet black suspender belt

Seventeen years old

He's trudging sixty four

You got legs right up to your neck

You're making me a physical wreck

I'm talking to you

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 you're making your mark

Hot legs keep my pencil sharp

Hot legs keep your hands to yourself

I love you honey

Hot legs you're wearing me out

Hot legs you can scream and shout

Hot legs you're still in school

I love you honey

Hot legs

Hot legs

Hot legs

Hot legs you're well equipped

Hot legs oh your p**sy's whipped

Hot legs I just love your lips

I love ya

I love ya

I love ya baby

Hot legs

Hot legs

Hot legs

I love ya honey