Fire in her eyes ? burn ?
Perfume of the skies ?
Fingers cold as ice ? freeze ?
Devil in disguise!
Well, shes a, shes a, shes a
You know that shes a hell-cat, hell-cat, hell-cat, hell-cat
(Shes gonna scratch up your mind ?)
You know that guy with piccadilly-eyes
Was talking to the French boy
But didnt realize.
Banana-long-boat-eating
An he tried to get a wife
But he couldnt stay alive
Well, you know that lad with the rubber-dad
Paints his fingers yellow, blue, and red.
An you also know that shes a liar
Knowing only her desire ?