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On my tail (on my tail), on my tail (on my tail)
On my, hot on my tail
My body couldn't handle it, I couldn't hold it in
I was rendered powerless, I couldn't do a thing
Beans in rich tomato sauce, familiar and tinned
The rest of that long fateful night is written on the wind
I took my partner by the hand, and led her up the stairs
We heard a fridge door opening, it caught us unawares
The colour left my lover's face, she looked nauseous and pale
'Cause there was something sinister, hot on my tail
Hot on my tail
Hot on my tail
I'm sorry, everybody
But I've got something hot on my tail
It was a tough one to deny, but I remained tight-lipped
It sounded like a backpack being unzipped
The atmosphere was awful, and I'll never forget
I don't think I'm forgiven, certainly not yet
Hot on my tail
Hot on my tail
I'm sorry, everybody
But I've got something hot on my tail
On my tail (on my tail), on my tail (on my tail)
On my, hot on my tail
How could you do this dreadful thing to me?
That's the last time I let you cook on our anniversary
To rescue the evening, I tried to no avail
'Cause there was something sinister, hot on my tail
Hot on my tail
Hot on my tail
I'm sorry, everybody
But I've got something hot on my tail
Oh-ooh
I'm sorry, everybody
I've got something hot on my tail
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