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Becky Hobbs
Becky Hobbs
Performer
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Rebecca Ann Hobbs
Rebecca Ann Hobbs
Songwriter
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Richard Bennett
Richard Bennett
Producer

Letra

I want your number by my telephone I wanta catch you all alone I wanta whisper in your ear Hey baby come over here I'm all keyed up, all keyed up over you Well I been dreamin ever since we met Ain't had a chance to cool down yet You look like something I was dreamin of Aah I'm a red hot momma I was born to love And I'm all keyed up, all keyed up over you Well I'm all keyed up when the night rings Wound up tighter then a guitar string I'm sitting thinking 'bout making love Awhewie baby I'm all keyed up Well I'm burning like a rocket at both ends I hear you knockin' gonna let you in Hope you can handle what I got in store I want give you all I got and just a little bit more I'm all keyed up, all keyed up over you ahouwoooh Well I'm all keyed up when the night rings Like a hammer on a piano string I'm sitting thinking bout making love Awhewie baby I'm all keyed up Well I'm burning like a bottle rocket at both ends Dont bother knocking honey come on in Hope you can handle what I got for you Its just a little something speical from the buckaroo... And I'm all keyed up, all keyed up over you wooohaha I'm all keyed up, all keyed up, all keyed up over you
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