Hot shot, walkin' up and down the block I like it how her mini-skirt keeps crawlin' up
She turns boys into toys, winnin' all of their affection She gives me such a shock, baby, I am no exception
I always get too shy each time she give me the eye I got it bad but it's getting worse, I can't deny
She makes me... forget my name She makes me... forget my name
Little Miss Evil got a way with people She's got 'em under her thumb, wrapped around her finger
I get a shakey leg when she sees me starin' at her I don't know what to do, baby, I can only shiver
She makes me... forget my name (Yes she does) She makes me... forget my name (Yes I do)
*solo*
I wanna... I wanna... I wanna... BURN IN HELL WITH YOU!
I wanna... I wanna... yeah I wanna... BURN IN HELL WITH YOU!
I wanna I wanna I wanna I wanna I wanna... BURN IN HELL...
Hot shot, walkin' up and down the block I like it how her mini-skirt keeps crawlin' up
She turns boys into toys, winnin' all of their affection She gives me such a shock, baby, I am no exception
I know a lot of girls but she is one of a kind I'm gonna burn in Hell but not without her by my side
She makes me... forget my name (Yes she does) She makes me... forget my name (Yes I do)
She makes me... ohhh... forget my name YEAH! YEAH! YEAH!
Compositores: Jordan Pundik (Pundik Jordan), Chad Everett Gilbert (Chad Gilbert), Ian R Grushka (Grushka Ian), Stephen Lee Klein (Klein Stephen), Cyrus William Bolooki (Bolooki Cyrus) ECAD: Obra #1029919 Fonograma #11500041