Ah, Mmm, Mmm
 Said the dentures to the peach
 Said the tide of filth to the bleach
 Said the spike to the tomato
 Said the curry to the corpse
 I got the hots for you
 I got the hots for you
 I got the hots for you
 I got the hots for you
 Here I am
 Looking out on a crystal world
 Floating currents of human eyes
 Baking land under creamy skies
 Yeah
 Said the vicar to the waitress
 "The best thing about you is your waist"
 She laughed a laugh that echoed round a fortress
 Said "Wait till you see the statues in my bathroom"
 I got the hots for you
 I got the hots for you
 Huh, huh
 I got the hots fro you
 I got the hots for you
 There she was
 When you see her your eyes awake
 Electric bulbs on a birthday cake
 Would you care for a lump of steak?
 Or a piece of hake?
 Or another take?