I'm Burning

I'm Burning
 I've got what it takes to be your love
 A gift of gab and a feather touch
 I got a banker's bank roll in my pocket
 I'll let you drive my road rocket
 Little girl, aw you're what I need
 You hit my hot spot yes indeed
 You fire me up, now there's no doubt
 Now it's a flame I can't put out
 I'm burning for ya, baby
 Condition red
 I got a fever for ya, baby
 I got a bumble bee inside of my head
 A bumble bee inside of my head
 My clothes stand out in a crowd
 The girls can't see ya
 If ya don't dress loud
 I'm not handsome
 But what I lack in looks
 I compensate for in the way I hoochie cooch
 You like dancing?
 Well hold my coat
 I can flop like a fish
 In the bottom of a boat
 My beat is rocking
 I'm a rocking fool
 They warned you about me
 In bible school
 I'm burning for ya, baby
 Condition red
 I got a fever for ya, baby
 I got a bumble bee inside of my head
 A bumble bee inside of my head
 Little girl, aw you're what I need
 You hit my hot spot, yes indeed
 You fire me up, now there's no doubt
 Now it's a flame I can't put out
 I'm burning for ya, baby
 Condition red
 I got a fever for ya, baby
 I got a bumble bee inside of my head
 A bumble bee inside of my head
 I got a bumble bee inside of my head
 a bumble bee inside... of my head