She Runs Hot Little Village

Sittin' on the line, tryin' to change her mind
Red light, yellow light, green light time
You're standin' on it, buddy
But she's chilly as a Tastee Freeze

Ease it over, son, I'll show you how she runs
Screamin' like a demon
When the quarter mile comes
Crankcase cookin', that's her manifold destiny

Now she might've run cold for you, she'll run a hot for me
She runs hot for me, she runs hot for me, she runs hot for me
Well now she might've run cold for you, she'll run a hot for me

She's got a fire in her veins that's high octane
When her heart starts pumpin' her cylinders are jumpin'
Then I give it to her slow
And she gives me back the low ET's

Burnin' down the line, ten seconds time
Half an hour later I can still accelerate her
'Til we're out of Hardin County
And in another galaxy

Well now she might've run cold for you
She'll run a hot for me
Runs hot, she runs hot
She runs hot for me, she runs hot for me