Teksty: Lucy Woodward. Lucy Woodward... Is Hot And Bothered. Hot And Bothered.

All day long I sit home
Channel surfing alone
Waiting for your unexpected
Visit through my window

You take me and undress me
Educate and test me
Breathless and bewildered
Then like magic you're gone

It doesn't really matter
When you come or where you go
And it doesn't really matter
I really don't want to know

Cause you're the only thing
That gets my boring life
Hot and bothered
So baby come back
And hot and bother me

It's 3 a.m. I wake up
I get myself all dressed up
I wait for you to kiss and burn me
Melt off all my make-up

Your crazy thoughts are unkind
But in the back of my mind
I think that you would love me, need me
It's just a waste of my time

And it doesn't really matter
When you come or where you go
And it doesn't really matter
I really don't want to know

Cause you're the only thing
That gets my boring life
Hot and bothered
So baby come back
And hot and bother me

And maybe it's what I deserve
For all the times that I've
Hurt, and burned, and toyed
And played with your heart

Look at me caving in
You win...

Oh, you're the only thing
You're the only thing
That gets my boring life
Hot and bothered
So baby come back
And hot and bother me

Baby won't you come back
Baby won't you come back
Baby won't you come back through my window and bother me

Baby won't you come back
Baby won't you come back
Baby won't you come back and hot and bother me