Somethin' Hott - The Afghan Whigs
I got your phone number, baby I'll call you sometime I think I might, be out tonight Maybe give you a ride Cocktails for two, down lover's lane I wantcha so bad, after tonight I'll never walk the same And you're to blame I wanna getcha high I wanna get next to you I wanna feel everything I wanna feel, I wanna feel good You make me feel good, baby, you don't know Just how I lie awake And dream awhile, about your smile And the way you make your ass shake If that ain't love I guess I'll never know A sweeter lie, you'd be surprised Just how far I'd go to make it so I wanna getcha high I wanna get next to you I wanna feel everything aboutcha, girl I wanna feel good You make me feel good, baby I wanna getcha high I wanna get next to you I wanna feel everything aboutcha, girl I wanna feel good You make me feel good You make me feel good I wanna feel good You make me feel good I wanna feel good I wanna feel good I wanna feel good I wanna feel good I wanna feel good
Artist: The Afghan Whigs
Title: Somethin' Hott