The Sylvers – Hot Line lyrics

OPERATOR: Number please.

Hot line, hot line.
Calling on the hot line
For your love, for your love.
Hot line, hot line.
Calling on the hot line for your love.

I'm calling on the hot line for your love,
Baby, 'cause I'm burning up like a house on fire.
My desire is climbing higher, baby.
Whoo, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh.
Girl, the way you move your lips,
I can tell you got fire in your kiss.
The way you flash your eyes,
Looks like lightning lighting up the sky.

Stop all the calls in the world till I catch you, girl,
Catch you at home.
I asked the CIA if it was okay to use their private phone.
(Whoo, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh.) Oh, baby, baby.

Hot line, hot line.
Calling on the hot line
For your love, for your love.
Hot line, hot line.
Calling on the hot line for your love.

Operator, excuse me please,
But this is more than an emergency.
Take these phones off of your ears,
'Cause this is for my baby to hear.

Stop all the calls in the world till I catch you, girl,
Catch you at home.
I asked the CIA if it was okay to use their private phone.
(Whoo, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh.) Oh, baby, baby.

Hot line, hot line.
Calling on the hot line
For your love, for your love.
Hot line, hot line.
Calling on the hot line for your love.

Baby, where are you.
Here am I.
Should I get in touch with the FBI.
I know my call will be accepted.
There's no chance of being disconnected

On the hot line, hot line.
Calling on the hot line
For your love, for your love.
Hot line, hot line.
Calling on the hot line for your love.

Don't keep it busy. Don't make me dizzy.
Your love makes me want to shout. Ow!
You're my lover undercover.
You know what I'm talking about.

Hot line, hot line.
Calling on the hot line
For your love, for your love.