Sleeping In My Car
Roxette
3:47Okay Ett, två, tre I get on up and kick it, all the systems are ready to go Well, are you ready or not? Hey, I gotta know Baby, lay down the blues, and let those guitars bleed I'm everything you wanted, I'm all you'll ever need 'Cause I'm hotblooded, hotblooded I need your lovin', I need your love so bad Flash all the lights, I'll be a camera tonight I'll snap the look on your face when I'm squeezing you tight Yeah, Sisters of Soul, we gotta burn this old house down (yeah) I keep on beatin' those drums, keep on pumpin' up that sound Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm hotblooded, hotblooded I need your lovin', I need your love so bad Hotblooded, I'm hotblooded I need your lovin', I need your love so bad So bad I stay up late where the night's alive No sleep at all, I work nine-to-five It's "Honey, do that," and "Honey, do this" "Can I call you home?" "Can I call you home?" "Can I call?" You can call me Miss (oh) Yeah, you can call me Miss Oh, baby, don't you know that I'm Hotblooded, hotblooded? I need your lovin', I need your love so bad Hotblooded, hotblooded You gotta know, I need your love so bad Hotblooded, I'm hotblooded I need your lovin', I really need your lovin' so bad Hotblooded, I'm hotblooded I need your lovin', I need I need your love so bad (Where's my wig?)