Automatic lover
Automatic lover
Automatic lover
Automatic lover

Here [bad word]  she's crazy
But she knows the scene
Carries an automatic pistol
She ain't got my magazine [bad word] for cover, [bad word] for cover
She's the kinda thing
I was warned of by my mother

Automatic lover
Automatic lover

Well, here I am
Outta my brain
Everything [bad word] 
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 [bad word] for cover, [bad word] for cover
She's the kinda thing
I was warned of by my mother

Automatic lover
Automatic lover

Automatic in her hand
She wants to wear the pants [bad word] 
Give me half a chance

Automatic lover
Automatic lover, alright

You talk about
This or that glory
But me, honey
I'm a different story

When you go mad
And start countin' up to ten
I'm outta that door
And on the street again [bad word] for cover, [bad word] for cover
She's the kinda thing
I was warned of by my mother

Automatic lover
Automatic lover
Automatic lover
Automatic lover