Danger in the shape of somethin' wild.
Stranger dressed in black, she's a hungry child.
No one knows who she is or what her name is.

I don't know where she came from or what her game is.

((Hot child in the city.))

((Hot child in the city.))
((Runnin' wild and lookin' pretty.))
((Hot child in the city.))


So young to be loose and on her own.
((Young boys, they all want to take her home.))

She goes downtown, the boys all stop and stare.
When she goes downtown,
She walks like she just don't care, care.


((Hot child in the city.))
((Hot child in the city.))

((Runnin' wild and lookin' pretty.))
Yeah.
((Hot child in the city.))


[Instrumental break.]


Come on down to my place, baby,
We'll talk about love.
Come on down to my place, woman,

We'll make ((love!))

Hot child in the city.

(Hot child in the city.)
She's kinda dangerous.
(Hot child in the city.)

Young child.
(Runnin' wild and lookin' pretty.)
Young child, runnin' wild.

(Hot child in the city.)
Hot child in the city.
(Hot child in the city.)

Hot child in the city.
(Hot child in the city.)
Hot child in the city.

(Hot child in the city.)
Hot child in the city.
(Hot child in the city.)