Fun Lovin' Criminals - Too Hot lyrics

Come over here girl, whip it out and show the world It ain't the time for lyin' with your mocha swirl Everybody gangsta, everybody blood and cripin' I'ma tell the truth, if you take the time to listen But then again let's make it hot Let's make it nice and leave scar I said merrily, merrily, merrily not one But rarely, rarely, rarely get two When the lights go out, when they cut your phone When you laid off, when you home alone, when you with your girl Everyone around the world on a Sunday afternoon When you're with your crew, sh** happens We kinda hot together like Sonny and Cher Too hot to trot and we just don't care Close your eyes and go to sleep That guy don't dance, tramps can't complete You a New York dime in a city of cents Regrets I had a few but not the night we met See you been getting love from postal workers All in search of vicious looks When the lights go out when they cut your phone When you laid off, when you home alone, when you with your girl Everyone around the world on a Sunday afternoon When you're with your crew, sh** happens