Lyrics:

Flames burning, steam rising, my appetite grows hot
She know I’m itching to see what's inside those pots
We come around 'bout a quarter to three, yeah
Can't keep a good man from his afternoon feed
Best bring your manners or you won't get served
'What's cooking?'
It's up to her!

Hotplate - served with a smile
Hotplate - she likes it all the while
Soup's on, there's no denial
In the oven of my desire

What's on the table is what I need
But it's still on the fire
We come around 'bout a quarter to five
We need to satisfy our appetites
Best bring your manners or you won't get served
'What about desert?'
It's up to her!

Hotplate - served with a smile
Hotplate - she likes it all the while
When we need a hotplate, here's where we go
Twenty four hours: she's never closed

Chinese, Japanese, Mexican, Taiwanese
She found the way to bring me down to my knees
Mexican, Italian, Mexican, Cajun
Better say thank you, and always say please

Hotplate - served with a smile
Hotplate - she likes it all the while
Hotplate - served with a smile
Hotplate - down home style

They say the pretty girls can't make no eats
Well, look at mine, she can't be beat
Everybody tries to tear us apart
But she knows a man's stomach is the way to his heart
Don't come around 'bout a quarter to nine
‘Cause when the food's all gone, the girl's still mine
Don't come around round quarter to ten
‘Cause when the party's over, the fun begins!

Hotplate - served with a smile
Hotplate - she likes it all the while
When you need a hotplate, here's where to go
Twenty four hours: she's never closed