I got great big blisters on my bloodshot eyes

From lookin' at that long legged woman up ahead

What she does simply walkin' down the sidewalk of the city

Makes me think about a stray cat gettin' fed

She's got a whole lot of motion in her soul I know

But her soul ain't the place she lets it show

She's got a body, oh yeah

She's got emotion, oh yeah

Lord I'm blistered, oh yeah

She done tore my soul apart

Put big blisters on my heart

What a mighty crazy cookin' way to go

I got great big blisters on my finger tips

From reachin' in my pocketbook and pickin' out the bills

And I got tiny white blisters in my throat

From tryin' to ease my nervous tension takin' all them patent pills

And ever since she started runnin' round from bar to bar

I just can't eat a bite, keep my stomach settled down

She's got a body, oh yeah

She's got emotion, oh yeah

She done got me, oh yeah

She done tore my soul apart

Put big blisters on my heart

What a mighty crazy cookin' way to go

I got great big blisters on my bloodshot eyes

From lookin' at that long legged woman up ahead

Yes what she does simply walkin' down the sidewalk of the city

Makes me think about a stray cat gettin' fed

She's got a whole lot of motion in her soul I know

But her soul ain't the place she lets it show

She's got a body, oh yeah

She's got emotion, oh yeah

Lord I'm blistered, oh yeah

She done tore my soul apart

Put big blisters on my heart

What a mighty crazy cookin' way to go

Yes what a mighty crazy cookin' way to go