Juanita Juanita

Juanita Juanita
 With a rose in your teeth
 You remind me of a bride
 On 42nd street
 Who can walk on water
 Who can walk on glass
 And terrorize the boys
 In the underpass
 Juanita Juanita
 You look so sweet
 It's hard to believe
 That you can be so mean
 If your eyes were bullets
 I'd be shot
 If your lips were knives
 I'd be in a thousand different parts
 I feel as helpless as a blind peeping tom
 You must be the devil with a blue dress on
 Juanita Juanita
 Queen of the streets
 I followed you down
 To the river of deceit
 Where nothing is ever
 The way that it seems
 And thieves in the night
 Will steal your dreams
 Juanita Juanita
 I'd make you my wife
 But I'd be terrified
 For the rest of my life
 It's not the razor blades
 That you carry to bed
 It's the blood on the sheets
 That scares me to death
 I'm as helpless as a sailor surrounded by nuns
 You must be the devil with a blue dress on
 Juanita Juanita
 Mother of the night
 Goddess of destruction
 But you're looking all right
 I wouldn't cross you
 In all of my life
 I'd rather make love
 To the president's wife
 Juanita Juanita
 A kiss is just a kiss
 But when I kiss you
 I'm never on the list
 Of the men who fell
 Down at your feet
 Juanita Juanita
 How can you be so mean
 Well I feel as helpless as a blind peeping tom
 You must be the devil with a blue dress on
 You must be the devil