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Text: Judas Priest. Turbo. Hot for Love.

Twenty four hours of the day
You're on my trail and I can't get away
I can't shake you off
You're a wolf on the prowl
You got my scent and I can hear you howl

No where to run
No where to hide
No where to go
No where to run to
No where to hide this hurt inside

Hot for love
Hot for love
Hot for love
Hot for love

When the sun goes down
I can feel your heat
'Till the sun comes up
When you've got me worn deadbeat

I said I'm all burned out
I'm a physical wreck
But there you go again with your
Hot breath on my neck

No where to run
No where to hide
No where to go
No where to run to
No where to hide this hurt inside

Hot for love
Hot for love
Hot for love
Hot for love

No where to run
(Hot love)
No where to run
(Hot love)
No where to run to
(Hot love)
No where to run
(Hot love)

No where to run
No where to hide
No where to go
No where to run to
No where to hide this hurt inside

Hot for love, so hot for love
Oh baby hot for love
Yes you're hot for love
Hot for love, uhh
Hot for love
Oh baby hot for love
Hot for love
You're so hot for love