Text: John Hiatt. Little Village. Solar Sex Panel.

I'm goin' out and get me some sun

Gonna collect it baby

Then we can have a whole lot of fun

Gonna reflect it baby

That fossil fuel's got no renewal

You know it couldn't hold a candle

There ain't no spark in the dark

Can touch my solar - Solar sex panel



Got a fire up on top of my head

I'm a love regenerator

Why don't you get up off your tanning bed

I'm an ultra-violet Penetrator

Don't sweat and toil with no heating oil

'Cause Momma I'm hot to handle

Gonna turn you up, gonna burn you up

With my solar - Solar sex panel



Got a headache burnin' bad gasoline

Well, I'm gonna relieve it baby

My solar powered lovin' burns clean

And you're gonna receive it baby

And it's rude if it's crude

Better try my solar - Solar sex panel

Better try my - Come and get my

Solar sex panel

I'm gonna turn you up

I'm gonna burn you up

Better bet your ass I won't run outta gas