Turbonegro - Hot Stuff/hot sh** lyrics

Hot stuff When I see you on my TV screen Hot stuff Oh you make me wanna cream my jeans Hot sh** Oh boy I wish I was your man Oh baby, take good care in Afghanistan Hot lips When I see you on the battlefield Hot tits Oh girl, I hope you don't get k**ed Hot sh** Oh baby, you just look so good but now it looks like you're stuck In the wrong neighborhood Hot stuff Hot stuff Hot sh** You took a bite of my heart and now I don't know what to do with it Hot stuff Hot stuff Hot sh** You hi-jacked my heart and now I think I'm gonna throw a fit Hot buns In the middle of a firefight Hot b**bs Hand grenades tearing up the night Hot legs Don't lose you're heart to another man Like the leader of some warring clan Hot cakes Let me know, can I anticipate Hot lips To wine and dine you at a special date Hot skin When you get back tell me yes or no Please get out of the warzone 'cause i need you so Hot stuff Hot stuff Hot sh** You took a bite of my heart and now I don't know what to do with it Hot stuff Hot stuff Hot sh** You hi-jacked my heart and now I think I'm gonna throw a fit