Hot Legs - Rod Stewart
Who's that knockin' on my door? It's gotta be a quarter to four Is it you again, comin' round for more? Well, you can love me tonight if you want But in the morning make sure you're gone I'm talkin' to you Hot legs, you're wearin' me out Hot legs, you can scream and shout Hot legs, are you still in school? I love you honey You got a most persuasive tongue You promise all kinds of fun But what you don't understand, I'm a working man I'm gonna need a shot of vitamin E By the time you're finished with me I'm talkin' 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 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 makin' me a physical wreck I'm talkin' to you Hot legs in your satin shoes Hot legs, are you still in school? Hot legs, you're makin' me a fool I love you, honey Hot legs, you're makin' your mark Hot legs, keep my pencil sharp Hot legs, keep your hands to yourself I love you, honey Hot legs you're wearin' 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 pussy's whipped Hot legs I just love your lips I love ya I love ya I love ya, honey Hot legs Hot legs Hot legs I love ya honey!
Artist: Rod Stewart
Title: Hot Legs