Ah, mmm, mmm Said the dentures to the peach Said the tide of filth to the bleach Said the spike to the tomato Said the curry to the corpse I got the hots for you I got the hots for you I got the hots for you I got the hots for you Here I am Looking out on a crystal world Floating currents of human eyes Baking land under creamy skies Yeah Said the vicar to the waitress "The best thing about you is your waist" She laughed a laugh that echoed round the fortress Said "Wait till you see the statues in my bathroom" I got the hots for you I got the hots for you Huh, huh I got the hots for you I got the hots for you