She Runs Hot - John Hiatt
Sittin' on the line Tryin' to change her mind Red light, yellow light, green light time You're standing on it buddy But she's chilly as a Tastee Freeze Ease it over, son I'll show you how she runs Screamin'' like a demon When the quarter mile comes Crankcase cookin' That's her manifold destiny Now, she might run cold for you She runs hot for me Chorus: She runs hot for me She runs hot for me She runs hot for me Now she might run cold for you She runs hot for me She's got a fire in her veins That's high octane When her heart starts pumpin' Her cylinders are jumpin' Then I give it to her slow And she gives me back the low E. T. 's Burnin' down the line Ten seconds time Half an hour later I can still accelerate her 'Till we're out of Hardin County And in another Galaxy Now she might run cold for you She runs hot for me Repeat chorus
Artist: John Hiatt
Title: She Runs Hot