Too Hot

Now let me tell you a story 'bout a girl in Amsterdam, Well, her name is Julie and she's got that boogie jam. Shakin, groovin, gettin down just like she had a plan, Giving me the looks like she was looking for a stand. Up for it! On the pull! Well, like Bill Shakespeare said: "love all, trust a few..." She got skin and afro lookin fuzzy like a lamb, Waiting for somebody for a physical exam. She got style and she hits like Van Damme, She got moves and she swings like grand slam, She got everybody spinnin like a Trans Am, Oh, she's too hot! But when I made my move, a bouncer showed up on demand, 6 feet tall, he looked like he got hit with a frying pan. Julie, Julie, Julie, Julie, Julie, Julie said: "If you want to groove with me, you've got to be a man!" Things got out of hand, a struggle-maximus began, Hands and feet were flying all the way to Japan. Superpower - "Burning Man" assembled the band, Now she wants to come with me, I said no thank you ma'am! She got style and she hits like Van Damme, She got moves and she swings like grand slam, She got everybody spinnin like a trans-am, Oh, she's too hot!