Hot Spot Lyrics

Liptones Hot Spot

Oh there he is again, that businessman
Always with a brand new suit and a briefcase in his hand
He’s walking down the street to Donks café
There he reads the newspaper over a cup of tea

He is always sitting at the same table
He’s always drinking the same old label
And after a while he adjust his tie and of he go

Is he standing in the hot spot
Or his he trying to look busy
Standing in the hot spot
If he can’t dance he cannot swing
Standing in the hot spot
Or is he flying in the blue… for you

He is working nine to five it’s a perfect alibi
You will never catch him smile no matter how you try
He never do mistakes, he is professional
He leaves a shiny surface and no bloodstains on the wall

He is always sitting at the same table
He’s always drinking the same old label
And after a while he adjust his tie and of he go