Automatic lover [x4]

Here [bad word] she's crazy,

But she knows the scene.

She carries an automatic pistol,

But she ain't got no magazine [bad word] for [bad word] for cover,

She's the kinda thing I was warned of by my mother

Well here I am,

Outta my brain.
 [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.

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.