Automatic Lover

Automatic lover
 Automatic lover
 Automatic lover
 Automatic lover
 Here she comes, she's crazy
 But she knows the scene
 Carries an automatic pistol
 She ain't got my magazine
 Run for cover, girl, run for cover
 She's the kinda thing
 I was warned of by my mother
 Automatic lover
 Automatic lover
 Well, here I am
 Outta my brain
 Everything is comin'
 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
 Run for cover, girl, run for cover
 She's the kinda thing
 I was warned of by my mother
 Automatic lover
 Automatic lover
 Automatic in her hand
 She wants to wear the pants
 [Incomprehensible]
 Give me half a chance
 Automatic lover
 Automatic lover, alright
 You talk about
 This or that glory
 But me, honey
 I'm a different story
 When you go mad
 And start countin' up to ten
 I'm outta that door
 And on the street again
 Run for cover, girl, run for cover
 She's the kinda thing
 I was warned of by my mother
 Automatic lover
 Automatic lover
 Automatic lover
 Automatic lover