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 a 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 fro you I got the hots for you There she was When you see her your eyes awake Electric bulbs on a birthday cake Would you care for a lump of steak? Or a piece of hake? Or another take?