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All – Hotplate lyrics
Flames burning, steam rising, my appetite grows hot. And she know I'm itching' to see what's inside those pots. We come around 'bout a quarter to three, can't keep a good man from his afternoon feed. Best bring your manners or you won't get served. "what's cooking?" it's up to her! Hotplate-served with a smile. Hotplate, she likes it all the while. Soup's on, there's no denial in the oven of my desire. What's on the table is what I need, but it's still on the fire. We come around 'bout a quarter to five, we've come to satisfy our appetites. Best bring your manners or you won't get served. "what about desert?" it's up to her! When you need a hotplate, here's where we go, twenty four hours she's never closed. Chinese, japanese, mexican, thaiwanese; she found the way to bring me down to my knees, mexican, italian, mexican, cajun; better say thank you, and always say please. Hotplate-served with a smile. Hotplate, she likes it all the while. Hotplate-served with a smile. Hotplate, down home style. They say the pretty girls can't make no eats- well look at mine, she can't be beat. Everybody tries to tear us apart 'cause she knows a man's stomach is the way to his heart. Don't come around 'bout a quarter to nine, 'cause when the food's all gone, the girl's still mine. Don't come around a quarter to ten, cause when the party's over, the fun begins!
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