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Boss's Daughter

Pop Evil

That girl, she's a loaded gun
Gonna take 'em out, take 'em one by one
She knows when she's dressed to kill
She'll put a bullet in your heart
Just to feel the thrill
She walks like she's walking on water
She moves like the boss' daughter
She rides like a '67 chevy
And a drop top red, white and gold

Oh, what she does to me
With her long dark hair
And her sexy thighs
Baby let me come inside

'cause she's hell on heels
And she turns my wheels
With the devil smile and her angel eyes
She got me all hypnotized
And she's hell on heels

That girl needs somebody like me
A real man born with a sex degree
I was raised by the devil's own kin
Taught me that a good time was never a sin

I love the way she moves those lips from hell
Lunch breaks leads to drinks in cheap motels
I am just another guy
She'll burn inside of her
I'd sell my soul for her desire
With her long dark hair
And her sexy thighs
Baby let me come inside

Composição: Anthony Greve, Dave Bassett, Dave Richard Bassett, Leigh Palmer Kakaty, Mick Mars





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