from the Songs Album Perfect Strangers
She came home last night rotten rolling drunk
She talk no sense but she sound good so she think
So I reached over and said Hello
Is there some planet you'd care to go
And she said Venus on the rocks
She got a mean streak
Black Mamba don't compete
She got a mean streak
Temptation bitter sweet
She drives me crazy gets inside my brain
She spend my money down a drain
So I roll over for my reward
How much can I afford
And she says
Just a little more
I can't take this no more
I tried so hard but I can't get thru' the door
Because one smile from those eyes
And I stand there paralysed
And she says
Beg for more get down sucka you know what I like oh hang on
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