Hot Legs — текст песни (Rod Steward)

Who`s that knocking on the door
It`s got to be a quarter to 4
Is it you again
coming round for more
Well you can love me tonight if you want
But in the morning
Make sure you`re gone
I`m talking to yer.
Hot legs you`re wearing me out
Hot legs you can scream and shout
Hot legs are you still in school
I love you
honey.
Gotta most persuasive tongue
you promise all kinds of fun
But what you don`t understand
I`m a working man
Gonna need a shot of vitamin E
By the time you`re finished with me
I`m talking to yer.
Hot legs you`re just an alley cat
Hot legs you`re scratching my back
Hot legs bring your mother too
I love you
hone
Imagine how my daddy felt
In your jet black suspender belt
17 years old
he`s touching 64
You
got legs right up to your neck
You`re making me a physical wreck
I`m talking to yer.
Hot legs in your satin shoes
Hot legs are you still in school
Hot legs you`re making me a fool
I love you honey.
Hot legs making your mark
Hot legs keep my pencil sharp
Hot legs keep your hands to yourself
I love you
honey.
Hot legs you`re well equipped
Hot legs now your pussy`s whipped
Hot legs I just love your lips.