Tekster: Ufo. Obsession. Hot 'n' Ready.

You knock me out, you're like a well oiled Smith and Wesson
(Hot 'n' ready, ready to use)
Dressed to the nines, you know you don't look 15, there's no question
(Hot 'n' ready, ready to use)

I'm coming through
I've gotta get to you, babe
I'm coming through
I've gotta get to you, babe

Don't need I.D. and there's no house detective to crowd you
(Hot 'n' ready, ready to use)
Slip in the back door and slip out of what ever you're into
(Hot 'n' ready, ready to use)

I'm coming through
I've gotta get to you, babe
I'm coming through
I've gotta get to you, babe

I'm coming through
I've gotta get to you, babe
I'm coming through
I've gotta get to you, babe