[Tipton/Halford/Downing]
Twenty-four hours of the day
You're on my trail
And I can't get away
I can't shake you off
You're a wolf on the prowl
You got my scent and I can hear you howl
No where to run
No where to hide
No where to go
No where to run to
No where to hide this hurt inside
Hot for love
Hot for love
Hot for love
Hot for love
When the sun goes down,
I can feel your heat
Till the sun comes up
When you've got me worn deadbeat
I said I'm all burned out
I'm a physical wreck
But there you go again with your
Hot breath on my neck.
No where to run
No where to hide
No where to go
No where to run to
No where to hide this hurt inside
Hot for love
Hot for love
Hot for love
Hot for love
No where to run
No where to run
No where to run to
No where to run
No where to run
No where to hide
No where to go
No where to run to
No where to hide this hurt inside
Hot for love
Hot for love
Oh baby hot for love
Yes you're hot for love
Hot for love
Hot for love
Hot for love
Hot for love
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