"Jam Fan (Hot)" lyrics - BOOTSY'S RUBBER BAND

BOOTSY'S RUBBER BAND
"Jam Fan (Hot)"

Hey junior, you and Mickey
Time out for being cool
'Cause I'm a wild and crazy guy
Hot can I burn
Burnin' down the house

Hot, burnin' up the charts,
Blow dry me, baby
You want me to be cool,
But I'm not

You need a fan,
Yeah that's what you need, baby

La di da di di di da di da

I'm a stubborn fellow got a mind to burn
Don't tell me to be cool you can be cool when it's your turn
It's between you, me, funkin' afire
Get up, you better get up dance with me

Smoke up, gonna smoke up
Get up and dance with me

Burn up, we gonna burn up

Alright you know I'm a wild and crazy person
You want me to be cool
But I'm not

This boot is made for funkin'
And if you let him,
He's gonna funk all over you

Burnin' down the house
Wants to burn, oh burn

I got to burn

Hot, I knew you'd like that how you like me now?

Well dance then sucker!

Hot, burnin' up the charts,
Blow dry me, baby
You want me to be cool,
But I'm not

You need a fan
You really need a fan
Oh dat what you need girl, send it to me baby!

I feel like burnin'

Most of all I want to burn

I'm a wild and crazy dude

Hot, burnin' up the charts,
Blow dry me, baby
You want me to be cool,
But I'm not

You need a fan
Here's to smoke gets in your eyes

Hey junior, you and Mickey zappening

Y'all ain't cool no more
Out there slanging sweat all over the dance floor, you look hot
Oh I wants to burn, beboppin, boogie woogie boobie
Smoke on you mutha

Blow dry me, baby
You want me to be cool
But I'm not

You need a fan
You really need a fan
That what you need baby
It's between you and me
Funkin' afire

I'm smokin'

This boot is made for funkin'
And if you let him,
He's gonna funk all over you

I'm out of my ever lovin' nougett baby

Have I got somethin' for the head baby?

I'm one wild and crazy guy
Can I burn?

Wants to burn

Get up you better get up and dance with me
Smoke up you gonna smoke up, smoke up the floor with me

Hot, burnin' up the charts,
Blow dry me, baby
You want me to be cool,
But I'm not

I'm a stubborn fellow got a mind to burn
Don't tell me to be cool you can be cool when it's your turn
It's between you, me, funkin' afire
And if you don't mind,
We can strike a match and groove
That will fan the flames higher
Yee ha! I feel like burnin'!