Hot Kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy? My Love, you got me spinning like a wound-up toy Hot Kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy? My Love, you got me spinning like a wound-up toy Oh, father! I pray to thee! I gotta man so blind I can't see I'm his favourite toy Like a beach ball Play me up and down and throw me 'gainst the wall "Oh, Tallulah", he said "You're so dramatic "What's all that shakin' goin' on in your attic?" Hot Kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy? Hey Love, you got me spinning like a wound-up toy Hot Kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy? Hey Love, you got me spinning like a wound-up toy You can't knock it, or rock it, or be-bop it It's a itch you can't scratch Nothing's gonna stop it I'm a cheater, so reminisce Waitin' on my man and his one hot kiss I'm on the prowl, sent my thunder Hour after hour, break this spell I'm under Hot Kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy? Hey Love, you got me spinning like a wound-up toy Hot Kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy? Hey Love, you got me spinning like a wound-up toy All my life I've searched for you All my life... All my life I was searching for you Spinnin' round the room I can't sleep Oh, you're little girl wants to fffffff...! Hot Kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy? Hey Love, you got me spinning like a wound-up toy Hot Kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy? Hey Love, you got me spinning like a wound-up toy Hot hot hot love...
Juliette Lewis And The Licks - Hot Kiss Lyrics
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Hot Kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy? My Love, you got me spinning like a wound-up toy Hot Kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy? My Love, you got me spinning like a wound-up toy Oh, father! I pray to thee! I gotta man so blind I can't see I'm his favourite toy Like a beach ball Play me up and down and throw me 'gainst the wall "Oh, Tallulah", he said "You're so dramatic "What's all that shakin' goin' on in your attic?" Hot Kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy? Hey Love, you got me spinning like a wound-up toy Hot Kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy? Hey Love, you got me spinning like a wound-up toy You can't knock it, or rock it, or be-bop it It's a itch you can't scratch Nothing's gonna stop it I'm a cheater, so reminisce Waitin' on my man and his one hot kiss I'm on the prowl, sent my thunder Hour after hour, break this spell I'm under Hot Kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy? Hey Love, you got me spinning like a wound-up toy Hot Kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy? Hey Love, you got me spinning like a wound-up toy All my life I've searched for you All my life... All my life I was searching for you Spinnin' round the room I can't sleep Oh, you're little girl wants to fffffff...! Hot Kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy? Hey Love, you got me spinning like a wound-up toy Hot Kiss, won't you tell me what you miss, boy? Hey Love, you got me spinning like a wound-up toy Hot hot hot love...
Writer: JASON WOMACK, JULIETTE LEWIS, KEMBLE WALTERS, TODD MORSE
Copyright: Lyrics © Fintage House Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Fintage House Publishing