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    "Hot Wire My Heart"genre: Classic Rock
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    CD: Watch Out   Label: Basement
    Credits: Words and Music by Dave Streets and Geoff Lewis

    Lyrics
    I pulled into the forecourt
    She stood around pumping gas,
    She said “Hi Honey, how’s your motor running?”
    She was sure worth a second glance.
    I’d just slid off the I-55
    Runnin’ hotter than a hellhound’s tail.
    I was flaked out,shaking, with an ego breakdown,
    Nine years on time, no fail.

    But she was something special
    I said, go down, Baby, go down.
    I left half my life on the time clock Baby.
    Go down, down, down.

    Hotwire my heart!
    Hotwire my heart!
    I need your greasy spark
    Dancing in the dark. (repeat)

    I’m tired of that nine to five dragline.
    I’m an over-revved underloved man.
    I’ve got the no-claims superannuation blues,
    I need a tiger in my tank.
    The sun keeps giving me headaches,
    I can’t make it stay in bed.
    And the wind on the windshield blows my mind,
    Like the twister inside my head.

    But she was something special
    I said go down, Baby, go down.
    I got half my life down the highway Baby,
    Go down, down, down.

    Hotwire my heart!
    Hotwire my heart!
    I need your greasy spark
    Dancing in the dark. (repeat)

    Bridge

    She slicked the bleach in her ringlets
    Rainbow streaked with oil.
    She swished them hip huggin’ dungarees
    And I felt the motor boil.
    She said “Your battery’s losing juice”
    I said “It needs a jump from you.
    My libido’s getting weary.
    The Mustang’s thrown a shoe.”

    But you are something special
    I said go down, Baby, go down.
    My dipstick needs a quick dip Baby,
    Go down, down, down.

    Hotwire my heart!
    Hotwire my heart!
    I need your greasy spark
    Dancing in the dark. (repeat)

    Just five more miles from route 65
    Ten more, and I’d have been home.
    I felt the dragline break, I saw a quick escape.
    There was no time to find a phone.
    You know, she was something special
    Her lips made my gearbox churn,
    We flew up the superchrome sunset,
    I could smell the rubber burn.

    For she was something special,
    I said go down, Baby, go down.
    Half my life has vanished Baby,
    Go down, down, down.

    Hotwire my heart!
    Hotwire my heart!
    I need your greasy spark
    Dancing in the dark. (repeat)

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