Hot Commodity

You are a hot commodity Everybody wants They want a piece Peace on earth Will not exist No not until Until I get mine Part of you likes the attention But all of you likes to be sure The source of all of our contention Scuffing up something so pure Sultry in the evening As long it's not after ten Close the valve baby you're leaking And my pressure gauge is increasing Part of you likes the attention But all of you likes to be sure The source of all of our contention Scuffing up something so pure