She was the fastest pussycat left in town
The clock would stop if she went down
Spent all my time trying to crack her kink
But no love, she drove me into the drink
She was her own boss with the right scars
My desperation made me hit the bars
And her drop dead looks could rob a bank
If beauty was gas she'd have a full tank

The way she was moving denied all laws
She drove me right back on the sauce

If she'd talk to me I'd surely stutter
She cut thru the crowd like a knife thru butter
Kinda reminded me of Scat Pack Sue
Always got me in the mood for a glass or 2
She got me hooked, planted a need
If that baby'd been a drug I would have OD'd
I deafened my feelings in bars so cold
Back in the rut and times of old

The way she was moving denied all laws
She drove me right back on the sauce