When my brother and I were in our late teens and early 20's, our Dad often said that we kept our brains between our legs and Mom always said we were "hot to trot". For some reason, I was thinking about that last night and this is what I came up with.
Hot To Trot
Copyright 2016 by Wes Tibbets
Verse One
I never think twice
When it comes to sex
Daddy says my brains
Are between my legs
Big or skinny
Short or tall
Eighteen to eighty
I love them all
Chorus
Hot to trot
I wanna sow my seed
It doesn't matter to me
If I need to beg and plead
Makin' love is a drug
And I want it a lot
On my dying day
I'll be hot to trot
Verse Two
It's all just math
When my mind's on sex
Subtract the clothes
And divide the legs
Slow or fast
Gentle or rough
Rain, snow or shine
I can't get enough
Chorus
Hot to trot
I wanna sow my seed
It doesn't matter to me
If I need to beg and plead
Makin' love is a drug
And I want it a lot
On my dying day
I'll be hot to trot
Bridge
In the back of a car
Or down on the floor
I could care less
I want more, more, more
Chorus
Hot to trot
I wanna sow my seed
It doesn't matter to me
If I need to beg and plead
Makin' love is a drug
And I want it a lot
On my dying day
I'll be hot to trot
Tag
Yeah, on my dying day
I'll be hot to trot
Hot To Trot
Copyright 2016 by Wes Tibbets
Verse One
I never think twice
When it comes to sex
Daddy says my brains
Are between my legs
Big or skinny
Short or tall
Eighteen to eighty
I love them all
Chorus
Hot to trot
I wanna sow my seed
It doesn't matter to me
If I need to beg and plead
Makin' love is a drug
And I want it a lot
On my dying day
I'll be hot to trot
Verse Two
It's all just math
When my mind's on sex
Subtract the clothes
And divide the legs
Slow or fast
Gentle or rough
Rain, snow or shine
I can't get enough
Chorus
Hot to trot
I wanna sow my seed
It doesn't matter to me
If I need to beg and plead
Makin' love is a drug
And I want it a lot
On my dying day
I'll be hot to trot
Bridge
In the back of a car
Or down on the floor
I could care less
I want more, more, more
Chorus
Hot to trot
I wanna sow my seed
It doesn't matter to me
If I need to beg and plead
Makin' love is a drug
And I want it a lot
On my dying day
I'll be hot to trot
Tag
Yeah, on my dying day
I'll be hot to trot
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