Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Thomas Dolby
Thomas Dolby
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
George Clinton
George Clinton
Composer

Lyrics

They call her Hot Sauce She's hot and spicy But twice as nicey Although she burn me up They call her Hot Sauce She's hotter than pepper I would have kept her Although she burn me up. What if fire didn't burn (burn!) How would the lesson get learned? (learned!) You sit there like a dope until you choke on all the smoke (Smoke gets in your eyes) Cover me in your sauce baby Bury me in all that sauce Smother me in your hot sauce, woman Till smoke come from your thighs. They call her Hot Sauce She's hot and spicy But twice as nicey Although she burn me up They call her Hot Sauce She's hotter than pepper I would have kept her Although she burn me up. The brother in the codpiece I seen him on the TV I think he likes his ladies All sweet and sugary Now I'm partial to a pudding But that's for second course. The main meal and the hors d'oeuvres Must be smothered in hot sauce. They call her Hot Sauce She's hot and spicy But twice as nicey Although she burn me up They call her Hot Sauce She's hotter than pepper I would have kept her Although she burn me up. What if steam didn't scald (scald!) How would the story be told? (told!) She sat and smoked a fag While I was gagging on the shag (Shag gets in your eyes) Lemme get lost in your sauce baby Cover me in your sauce Lemme get lost in your hot sauce woman. There was a fire truck attending The smoke pouring from her nose Her state of mind depending On which way the wind blowed Chili and tabasco Dripping on my shirt I couldn't breathe - I couldn't see - I had to call a smog alert.
Writer(s): Bootsy Collins, George Jr. Clinton, Robert (usa 1 Johnson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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