Hot Legs

Rod Steward Hot Legs Lyrics

Who's that knocking on the door

It's got to be a quarter to 4

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 talking to yer.

Hot legs you're 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 yer.

Hot legs you're just an alley cat

Hot legs you're scratching my back

Hot legs bring your mother too

I love you

hone

Imagine how my daddy felt

In your jet black suspender belt

17 years old

he's touching 64

You

got legs right up to your neck

You're making me a physical wreck

I'm talking to yer.

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 well equipped

Hot legs now your pussy's whipped

Hot legs I just love your lips.