Automatic lover <i>[x4]
Here she comes she`s crazy,
But she knows the scene.
She carries an automatic pistol,
But she ain`t got no magazine
Run for cover, run for cover,
She`s the kinda thing I was warned of by my mother
Well here I am,
Outta my brain.
Everything`s comin`,
Back round again.
Well there you are,
Movin` real real fast,
It`s a long long night,
I don`t think you`re gonna last.
Automatic in her hand,
She wants to wear the pants.
There`s something wrong here honey,
Won`tcha give me half a chance
You talk about,
This or that glory.
But me honey,
I`m a different story.
When you get mad,
An` start countin` up to ten,
I`m outta that door,
An` on the streets again.
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