(M. Jagger/K. Richards)
I`m so hot for her, I`m so hot for her
I`m so hot for her and she`s so cold
I`m so hot for her, I`m on fire for her
I`m so hot for her and she`s so cold
I`m the burning bush, I`m the burning fire
I`m the bleeding volcano
I`m so hot for her, I`m so hot for her
I`m so hot for her and she`s so cold
Yeah, I tried re-wiring her, tried re-firing her
I think her engine is permanently stalled
She`s so cold she`s so cold
She`s so cold cold cold
Like a tombstone
She`s so cold, she`s so cold
she`s so cold cold cold like an ice cream cone
She`s so cold she`s so cold
And when I touch her my hand just froze
Yeah, I`m so hot for hot for her, I`m so hot for her
I`m so hot for her and even so
Put your hand on the heat, put your hand on the heat
Aw C`mon baby, let`s go
She`s so cold, she`s so cold, cold, she`s so c-c-c-old
But she`s beautiful, though
Yeah, she`s so cold
She`s so cold, she`s so cold
She was born in an arctic zone
She`s so cold she`s so cold, cold, cold
And when I touch her my hand just froze
She`s so cold, she`s so goddamn cold she`s so
Cold cold cold she`s so cold
Who would believe you were a beauty indeed
When the days get shorter and the nights get long
Lie awake when the rain comes
Nobody will know, when you`re old
When you`re old, nobody will know
that you was a beauty, a sweet sweet beauty
A sweet sweet beauty, but stone stone cold
You`re so cold, you`re so cold, cold, cold
You`re so cold, you`re so cold
I`m so hot for you, i`m so hot for you
I`m so hot for you and you`re so cold
I`m the burning bush, I`m the burning fire
I`m the bleeding volcano