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?