By: Tim Davis

Sittin' here thumbin' through the pages of a magazine

The pages tell me come right away, you know what I mean

The air is so spacey, the ladies are lacey

And there is nothing you gotta do

But eat hot chili



Hot chili is groovy

After a movie or watching TV

But when you order

South of the border

Soon you see

It's hotter than noon

It will melt your spoon

So buddy, you better get ready

For eatin' hot chili

It's not silly

To eat hot chili



Passport in hand

I made my plan to get away

Hopped on a plane

Rode out of the rain the very same day

Soon as I landed

My wish it was granted

Lovely senoritas always drinkin' tequila, yeah, yeah, yeah

And eatin' hot chili

Eatin' hot chili

I love hot chili



Ooh I love it hot chili

Hot chili, ooh