Twisting and turning, we are hot dogs
Twirling on top of gas station grills
Made from the skin and bones of pig
We glisten softly and simmer in heat
We roll side by side
And our shoulders touch
Use ketchup and mustard to cover us up
And I can't recall a feeling better than this
Summer slowed down to speed up my pulse
We wandered sidewalks and moonlight held us
We sat on benches and we sang our songs
We stayed up all night and then we went home
And I can't recall a feeling better than this
We stood on concrete, strangers saw us
They said in our eyes we looked in love
I can't recall a feeling better than this
Sweet and sour and ripe
Flavors tasted on summer nights
And I can't recall a feeling better than this
I've got ten fingers and I have ten toes
You're softly sweeping my neck and nose
Twisting and turning, we are hot dogs
Twirling on top of blankets too hot
And I can't recall a feeling better than this