Got myself a woman...or I should say I try
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To keep the faith 'fore it gets too late
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Hold her down when she wants to fly
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Always tryin' to tell me...how it ought to be
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And if I treat her right then she won't be the end of me
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I don't know why...
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She cast my life in shame
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But everytime she walk I seem to fall down on my honor
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She's got rhythm...rocks me to my soul
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Hey!...the girl's all right
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She's got rhythm...steers me when I roll
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Hey!...the girl's all right
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What's she tryin' to say
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Does she ever hear me at all
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Everyday there's somethin' that she wants
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Tells me things that I can't recall
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Nails me down--she's a hammer
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Can't see no way out
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Of all the ways you can run these days--you can't out-run the mouth
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I don't know why
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At times she can go on
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But if by chance we meet I know
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With her it won't be wrong
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She's got rhythm...rocks me to my soul
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Hey!...the girl's all right
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She's got rhythm...scares me, then I know
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Hey!...the girl's all right
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Sometimes I fail to notice...sometimes I play too rough
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But when I feel I'm losin' her
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Well then I've had enough
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Knows my limitations...and she always calls my bluff
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I take back what I said tonight
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She's got rhythm...rocks me to my soul
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Hey!...the girl's all right
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She's got rhythm...scares me, then I know
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Hey!...the girl's all right
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THE GIRL'S ALL RIGHT
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| Billy Squier |
