Lyrics Hot Wired - The Del McCoury Band

My baby got a talent, she don't like to talk about
It sent her daddy to the pen and he still ain't got out
It runs in the family like some kind of burnin' fire
Her kin didn't get a free ride and it don't matter where they are
She hotwired my hot plate, she hotwired my coffee pot
I do believe she's hotwired dang near everything I got
She climbed upon a ladder, hotwired a ceilin' fan
When she came back down to earth again she hotwired her man
Hotwired
Hotwired
Hotwired
Wired her man, hotwired
She walked out in the barn one day and hotwired the cows
If you don't believe me, you oughta try to milk her now
She hotwired the doorbell, now it sounds just like a train
If you hold your finger on it, it might hotwire your brain
She might hotwire your Chevy, she might hotwire your Ford
If she ever gets to heaven she might hotwire the Lord
When she laid her hands upon me, man, you should've seen the spark
When that hotwirin' woman went and hotwired my heart
Hotwired
Hotwired
Hotwired
Hotwired
Better not let her change your strings on your old flat top guitar
She'll done have you 'lectrified like some kind of rock and roll star
Can't wait to plug it in, can't wait to turn it on
We'll get this whole house rockin' like the doggone Rolling Stones
Blue lights startin' flashin', I said girl you gone too far
When the police wasn't lookin', she went and hotwired a police car
Well her daddy's doin' eight to ten, but he left his tool behind
Everynight his lovely daughter's like some hotwire in my mind[?]
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Hotwired
Hotwired
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