Hot Legs - Rod Stewart

Who’s that knocking on my door

It’s gotta be a quarter to four

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 talkin' to you

Hot legs, 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 you

Hot legs, you’re an alley cat

Hot legs, you scratch my back

Hot legs, bring your mother too

I love you honey

Imagine how my daddy felt

In your jet black suspender belt

Seventeen years old

He’s touching sixty four

You got legs right up to your neck

You’re making me a physical wreck

I’m talking to you

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 wearing me out

Hot legs, you can scream and shout

Hot legs, you’re still in school

I love you honey