Lyrics

Yeah she’s one of the boys
With a rig that destroys
She got a penthouse suite
and I’m just making ends meet
With her overalls and her steel cap boots
She’s drivin’ me wild, with her tool belt loose
She ain’t no bludger, she’s a sharp machine
Occupational hazard, yeah she’s out of my league
Burnin’ up like lava
Runnin’ hot under the collar
I’m cryin’ out sweet mama
Runnin’ hot under the collar
Fires up the power drill
With the looks to kill
Yeah she’s as tough as nails
Talk about the holy grail
Now she gives me a wink, stringing me along
‘til the sparks are flying, yeah she’s comin’ on strong
With the strike of a match, I’m about to get burned
She’s a tickin’ time bomb, and I’ll never learn
Burnin’ up like lava
Runnin’ hot under the collar
I’m cryin’ out sweet mama
Runnin’ hot under the collar
Yeah it’s a hundred degrees,
And she’s a fox, I’m playin’ with fire
Don’t wanna blow my cover
Gettin’ caught under the collar
She’s a drop-dead tease, I’m head over heels
While I’m hard at work, she’s playin’ the field
Yeah daddy once said ‘boy I know how it feels’
“Don’t look for thrills where ya earn them bills!”
I’m burnin’ up like lava
Runnin’ hot under the collar
I’m cryin’ out sweet mama
Runnin’ hot under the collar
Yeah it’s a hundred degrees,
And she’s a fox, I’m playin’ with fire
Don’t wanna blow my cover
Gettin’ caught under the collar
Hot under the collar
Hot under the collar
Hot under the collar
Hot under the collar
Hot under the collar
Hot under the collar
Hot under the collar
Written by: Ian D'Sa, Leon Harrison, Mathew Morris
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