Hot Cat On A Tin Roof

Hugh Cornwell

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    Oooh the feeling of a joyride coming on
    I know how long I've waited now
    Oooh the ceiling aint so far above my head
    I want to hit it with my plough
    We're revving we're revving we're turning on the power
    We're burning we're burning we're coming like a flower
    Oooh I'm dizzy and I'm flying above the circus though this kite aint left the ground
    I'm warming up
    I'm cooling down
    I hear it as her engines make their sound
    We're revving we're revving we're turning on the power
    We're burning we're burning we're coming like a flower
    Hot cat on a tin roof
    Hot cat on a tin roof
    You know I mean that she's such a hot cat
    And there's the tin roof if you need proof
    Oooh I tremble as I touch her through my gloves
    She knows she has me from now on
    Oooh I tingle as she takes me up into the blue you know she ticks just like a bomb
    We're revving we're revving we're turning on the power
    We're burning we're burning we're coming like a flower
    Hot cat on a tin roof
    Hot cat on a tin roof

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    Composition: Hugh Cornwell

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