Some Like It Hot - John Cafferty & The Beaver Brown Band

I got a hot rod ford, 
I got a line that can´t miss, 
But you just pretend 
Like I don´t exist. 
I got that fever 
For your sweet kiss, 
Honey lets be lovers 
On a night like this. 

Don´t you play too cool, 
Don´t get too smart, 
Just give it what you got, 
Some like it hot. 

When I call you up 
On the telephone, 
And I know you´re sittin 
Home all alone. 
I get that fire 
Burnin in my soul, 
Won´t you let me in 
To that heart of stone. 

Don´t you play too cool, 
Don´t get too smart, 
Just give it what you got, 
Some like it hot. 

I know that your pretendin, 
Don´t you leave me in the cold, 
Just put your hand in my hand, 
On your mark get ready, 
Set go. 

Baby come right here 
Don´t you run away, 
Just little bit closer, 
Don´t you be afraid. 
Honey I´m your fool, 
But I ain´t no saint, 
So don´t be cruel, 
You know I just can´t wait. 

Don´t you play too cool, 
Don´t get too smart, 
Just give it what you got, 
Some like it hot. 
Baby won´t you meet me, 
On a midnight rendezvous, 
Won´t you say you want me, 
You know girl I want you. 

Want to take you out 
To a movie show, 
And honey we can sit 
In the very last row. 
And when they turn those 
Lights way down low, 
I´ll take you in my arms 
And never let you go. 

Don´t you play too cool, 
Don´t get too smart, 
Just give it what you got, 
Some like it hot. 
Just give it what you got, 
Some like it hot. 
Just give it what you got, 
Some like it hot.