The Fabulous Thunderbirds - Hot Number lyrics

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The Fabulous Thunderbirds - Hot Number lyrics

If you want to come with me I know you do If you want my lovin' Here I am for you My heart's beating outta control I'm tryin' to be cool Learnin' things that I never learned When I was in school You're a, whoo! Hot number My blood is boilin', baby And that ain't no lie You got a special kind of home cookin' To satisfy When I-I-I-I-I kiss your lips And hold you close to me I can feel the temperature risin' Unseasonably 'Cause you're a, whoo! Hot number It starts with a simmer, baby And comes to a boil Put it in the oven, baby And heat up the coil The weatherman says it's gonna be cold And not very clear It don't matter what the forecast says Whenever you are near Come on, pretty baby Take me by my hand I want to feel the heat Like the desert sand 'Cause you're a, whoo! Hot number You're a, whoo! Hot number Yes, you're a hot number I'm burnin' up now I've got heat stroke, whoo! You're a, a hot number Come on, now, you're a, whoo! A hot number