(Yeah now—watch it!) She won’t say yes, she won’t say no, She says “maybe baby” then she tells me go. She taps her foot but she won’t start, Cold little hands but a hot, hot heart. She reads my lips, then she shakes her head, Says “slow down tiger” but she pulls me instead. She keeps me guessin’ right from the start— Cold little hands but a hot, hot heart. Cold hands! (Cold hands!) Hot heart! (Hot heart!) She’s ice in the fingers but she’s fire in the dark! Cold hands! (Cold hands!) Hot heart! (Hot heart!) Man, that girl’s trouble—but I love that part! She’ll steal my jacket on a summer night, Say she ain’t cold but she’s holdin’ me tight. She plays it cool, she plays it smart— Cold little hands but a hot, hot heart. (Whoo! Warm it up!) I tried sweet talk, I tried real nice, She just laughed said, “Boy, don’t roll the dice.” But when she smiled—man, that was the start… Cold hands… hot heart! Cold hands! (Cold hands!) Hot heart! (Hot heart!) She’ll freeze you first then she’ll tear you apart! Cold hands! (Cold hands!) Hot heart! (Hot heart!) That little woman’s my favorite spark! Yeah she keeps me shiverin’, right from the start… Cold hands… Hot heart!
