Verse 1:
I've been howling at the moon
Tryin' to catch a whisper
Of the hot air around you
But it's hard to sneak a listen
Verse 2:
How wired is you mind?
I need to know the answer
Are you into nice guys, or
Prefer the hipster prancers
Pre-chorus:
We'll you're the hottest legs on the stage, you are
You got the boys sitting, standing, staring at the bar
They all lose their minds to the riff from your guitar
Yeah, when you go (when you go)
Chorus:
La la-la la la
Can't get enough of you, alright
(Hit me, hit me with your...)
La la-la la la
You got my heart on a string, that's right
(Shake me, shake me with your...)
La la-la la la
My heart's a beautiful mess, when I
When I'm staring here at you...
Verse 3:
There's a twinkle in your eye
That's hinting for a favour
They've been haning on your lips
When I was wondering if it had flavour
Verse 4:
Been trying to hitch a ride
To your Tuesday night rehearsals
But the universe, had to set me up
Like Wile E. dodgin'anvils
Pre-chorus 2:
You're still the hottest legs on the stage, you are
You got the guys all lusting for you from the start
They're all waiting for the riff from your guitar
Yeah, when you go (when you go)
Chorus:
La la-la la la
Can't get enough of you, alright
(Hit me, hit me with your...)
La la-la la la
You got my heart on a string, that's right
(Shake me, shake me with your...)
La la-la la la
My heart's a beautiful mess, when I
When I'm staring here at you...

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