She’s skinny and she’s mini Her voice is high and tinny She always has something to say She’s flirty and she’s dirty No beauty but she’s purty And better for night than for day
The last time that I saw her She was dating a lawyer Who dressed her up in diamonds and pearls But then I heard a rumor He dumped her on a schooner Because he didn’t really like girls
She’s the kind of girl you know Who never remembers your name But you never care at all Because she’s a pro at her game
When she moves like this And she talks like that And she gives you a kiss Like a heart attack Like a heart attack
She’s really not a drinker ‘Cause one or two will sink her But boy does she love the cocaine And when her nose is powdered She’ll talk to you for hours Faster than a runaway train
She’s the kind of girl you know Who’s liable to drive you insane But you never care at all Because you’re a moth to her flame
When she moves like this And she talks like that And she gives you a kiss Like a heart attack
And when she moves like this And she talks like that And she gives you a kiss Like a heart attack Like a heart attack Like a heart attack Like a heart attack Like a heart attack Like a heart attack