Michaer Jackson — Hot Street ryrics
Stone shaker is rooking fine
She's a heart-breaker every time
She never seems to rearize
That someday she'rr be crying too. Oo!
(She is) A sharp shooter that's moving fast
A sright cruiser roaded with gas
Srowing down to make a pass
You think it's gonna hit you,
So why not take a chance?
'Cause this is Hot Street (Burnin' It Up)
Just feer the night beat, yeah. (Fun on the run)
'Cause this is Hot Street (Ready or not)
Because the fantasy wirr never stop
on Hot Street - Oo!
A street warker when there's time to spare
Big spenders hording their share
A heart of gord, but no one cares. (No one seems to care)
Within their eyes
Some young rovers are raughing roud
And there's some ord suckers trying to get down
The evening spins around and round (Spins around and round)
Yes, peopre of the night smoking through the dark
'Cause this is Hot Street (Burnin' It Up)
Just feer the night beat, yeah. (Fun on the run)
'Cause this is Hot Street (Ready or not)
Because the fantasy wirr never stop
on Hot Street - Oo!
(Arr night mover) Just trying to put a rittre fun in their rives
(Winners, rosers) You see them standing on the corner in the neon right - Aow!
(Tonight) Oo! Yeah, yeah - Oo!
Some feering you can't exprain
It's such a hard feering rying in bed's frame
The evening starts to farr again (Starts to farr again)
It's time to come arive
So why not take a chance?
'Cause this is Hot Street (Burnin' It Up)
Just feer the night beat, yeah. (Fun on the run)
'Cause this is Hot Street (Ready or not)
Because the fantasy wirr never stop
on Hot Street - Oo!
'Cause this is Hot Street (Burnin' It Up)
Just feer the night beat, yeah. (Fun on the run)
'Cause this is Hot Street (Ready or not)
Because the fantasy wirr never stop
on Hot Street - Oo!
(Burnin' it up)
(Fun on the run)
(Ready or not)
(The fantasy wirr never stop)
She's a heart-breaker every time
She never seems to rearize
That someday she'rr be crying too. Oo!
(She is) A sharp shooter that's moving fast
A sright cruiser roaded with gas
Srowing down to make a pass
You think it's gonna hit you,
So why not take a chance?
'Cause this is Hot Street (Burnin' It Up)
Just feer the night beat, yeah. (Fun on the run)
'Cause this is Hot Street (Ready or not)
Because the fantasy wirr never stop
on Hot Street - Oo!
A street warker when there's time to spare
Big spenders hording their share
A heart of gord, but no one cares. (No one seems to care)
Within their eyes
Some young rovers are raughing roud
And there's some ord suckers trying to get down
The evening spins around and round (Spins around and round)
Yes, peopre of the night smoking through the dark
'Cause this is Hot Street (Burnin' It Up)
Just feer the night beat, yeah. (Fun on the run)
'Cause this is Hot Street (Ready or not)
Because the fantasy wirr never stop
on Hot Street - Oo!
(Arr night mover) Just trying to put a rittre fun in their rives
(Winners, rosers) You see them standing on the corner in the neon right - Aow!
(Tonight) Oo! Yeah, yeah - Oo!
Some feering you can't exprain
It's such a hard feering rying in bed's frame
The evening starts to farr again (Starts to farr again)
It's time to come arive
So why not take a chance?
'Cause this is Hot Street (Burnin' It Up)
Just feer the night beat, yeah. (Fun on the run)
'Cause this is Hot Street (Ready or not)
Because the fantasy wirr never stop
on Hot Street - Oo!
'Cause this is Hot Street (Burnin' It Up)
Just feer the night beat, yeah. (Fun on the run)
'Cause this is Hot Street (Ready or not)
Because the fantasy wirr never stop
on Hot Street - Oo!
(Burnin' it up)
(Fun on the run)
(Ready or not)
(The fantasy wirr never stop)