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Eric Heatherly - Shes So Hot Lyrics



Eric Heatherly - Shes So Hot Lyrics




Well, she doesn't warm up, 'til the sun goes down
Struts her stuff out on the ground
She's got legs, for a country mile
And those pouty lips, could make a dead man smile

Yep, she's so hot, born on Sunday
Doctor said, you could bet your money
This girl ain't gonna be no Goldilocks
Yeah, well she's so hot, tell you what
A ball of fire, that you can't stop
I need some H20 for the heatstroke that I've got
Cause she's so hot
(She's so hot, she's so hot, she's so hot,)

She's like a cat growlin', but she likes to play rough
She'll melt you down, and she'll burn you up
She got the mercury risin', must be 103
'Cause the fire is climbin', somebody get me some water please

She's so hot, born on Sunday

Doctor said, you could bet your money
This girl ain't gonna be no Goldilocks
Yeah, well she's so hot, tell you what
A ball of fire, that you can't stop
I need some H20 for the heatstroke that I've got
Ah, she's so hot, ah, she's so hot, ah, she's so hot

She's so hot, born on Sunday
Doctor said, you could bet your money
This girl ain't gonna be no Goldilocks
Yeah, well she's so hot, tell you what
A ball of fire, that you can't stop
I need some H20 for the heatstroke that I've got
Ah, she's so hot, ah, she's so hot, ah, she's so hot
Ah, she's so hot, ah, she's so hot, ah, she's so hot
Ah, she's so hot, ah, she's so hot, ah, she's so hot
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Well, she doesn't warm up, 'til the sun goes down
Struts her stuff out on the ground
She's got legs, for a country mile
And those pouty lips, could make a dead man smile

Yep, she's so hot, born on Sunday
Doctor said, you could bet your money
This girl ain't gonna be no Goldilocks
Yeah, well she's so hot, tell you what
A ball of fire, that you can't stop
I need some H20 for the heatstroke that I've got
Cause she's so hot
(She's so hot, she's so hot, she's so hot,)

She's like a cat growlin', but she likes to play rough
She'll melt you down, and she'll burn you up
She got the mercury risin', must be 103
'Cause the fire is climbin', somebody get me some water please

She's so hot, born on Sunday

Doctor said, you could bet your money
This girl ain't gonna be no Goldilocks
Yeah, well she's so hot, tell you what
A ball of fire, that you can't stop
I need some H20 for the heatstroke that I've got
Ah, she's so hot, ah, she's so hot, ah, she's so hot

She's so hot, born on Sunday
Doctor said, you could bet your money
This girl ain't gonna be no Goldilocks
Yeah, well she's so hot, tell you what
A ball of fire, that you can't stop
I need some H20 for the heatstroke that I've got
Ah, she's so hot, ah, she's so hot, ah, she's so hot
Ah, she's so hot, ah, she's so hot, ah, she's so hot
Ah, she's so hot, ah, she's so hot, ah, she's so hot
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Writer: ERIC HEATHERLY, MICHAEL OCHS, RICHARD E. CARPENTER
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., BMG Rights Management




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