Marc Bolan And T Rex Hot George Lyrics

Hot George Lyrics

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