Hot Blood

Just a shakin' in my knees, just a cold chill Don't know what it is, just call it a thrill Just a lump in my throat, just hot blood Don't know what it is, some call it love Well I saw you out in your car You had the top down, you were drivin' real slow Well I saw you in the grocery store Buyin' tomatoes for a casserole Well I saw you in the laundrymat Washin' your clothes, gettin' all the dirt out Well I saw you with your car broke down Fixin' your flat with a tire iron --- Hot Blood - Lucinda Williams