Hot For Love
Twenty-four hours of the day, you?re

on my trail and I can?t get away

I can?t shake you off. You?re a wolf

on the prowl

You got my scent and I can hear

you howl



No where to run. No where to hin.

No where to go

No where to run to. No where to hide

this hurt inside



Hot for love



When the sun goes down, I can feel

your heat

Till the sun comes up, when you?ve

got me worn deadbeat

I said I?m all burned out, I?m a physical wreck

But there you go again with your hot

breath on my neck