(letra de Per Gessle e música de Per Gessle e Marie Fredriksson)
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I get on up and kick it, all the systems are ready to goWell, are you ready or not? Hey, I gotta knowBaby, lay down the blues, and let those guitars bleedI'm everything you wanted, I'm all you'll ever need
'Cause I'm hotblooded, hotbloodedI need your lovin', I need your love so bad
Flash all the lights, I'll be a camera tonightI'll snap the look on your face when I'm squeezing you tightYeah, Sisters of Soul, we gotta burn this old house down (yeah)I keep on beatin' those drums, keep on pumpin' up that soundYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm hotblooded, hotbloodedI need your lovin', I need your love so badHotblooded, I'm hotbloodedI need your lovin', I need your love so badSo bad
I stay up late where the night's aliveNo sleep at all, I work nine-to-fiveIt'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'mHotblooded, hotblooded?I need your lovin', I need your love so badHotblooded, hotbloodedYou gotta know, I need your love so bad
Hotblooded, I'm hotbloodedI need your lovin', I really need your lovin' so badHotblooded, I'm hotbloodedI need your lovin', I needI need your love so bad(Where's my wig?)