She's A Real Gunslinger

That girl, she's the one
 Live wire little son of a gun
 Those hips and my lips
 They go together like a sinking ship
 Excuse me, if i stare
 That woman knows what not to wear
 Yeah oh yeah
 She is a real gunslinger
 She loves to work up the band
 She is a real humdinger
 Don't ask who's in command
 Now you know she stops my heart
 Brings me to my knees
 Driving me crazy
 She got everything
 Oh
 Oh yeah she does
 She says to me, you got a light
 In this place that could start a fight
 Got it right up to the point
 She knows how to rip this joint
 She's a queen and I'm a bee
 That girl knows how to set me free
 Yeah oh yeah
 She is a real gunslinger
 Gunslinger
 She loves to work up the band
 She is a real humdinger
 Humdinger
 Don't ask who's in command
 Now you know she stops my heart
 Brings me to my knees
 Driving me crazy
 She got everything
 Ooh like heaven to touch
 One move, I'm back on the bus
 Look out at the stroke of twelve
 You'll be gone with the ring of a bell
 Oh yeah
 She is a real gunslinger
 Gunslinger
 She loves to work up the band
 She is a real humdinger
 Humdinger
 Don't ask who's in command
 She is a real gunslinger
 Gunslinger
 She loves to work up the band
 She is a real humdinger
 Humdinger
 Don't ask who's in command
 Oh gunslinger
 Yeah hey yeah
 Every beat every beat of my heart
 Baby from the start oh yeah
 Gunslinger
 Gunslinger
 Yeah yeah yeah
 Driving me crazy
 Oh yeah oh