Текст (слова) песни: Marc Bolan and T. Rex - Hot George
You sound a little crazy But it could be the heat I`m roasted like a chestnut By the fire of your feet Your body is a furnace Your love is the coal So won`t you tame your man Hot George
Now Georgie was a female As females go She moved fast like a jaguar Melting all like snow She was a foxy heater Rotating like the sun So won`t you tame yor man Hot George
Pavlovian he said "Lo" [**unsure about this line] He was a bronzed style punk He drank up the rainbow To get his skull drunk He laid by the mission bell To keep his guns all creamed Why don`t you understand? Hot George
Why don`t you understand? Hot George
Why don`t you understand? Hot George
G-g-g-Georgie G-g-g-Georgie
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