Dari
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blue Murder
Performer
John Sykes
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Sykes
Composer
Tony Franklin
Composer
Carmine Appice
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bob Rock
Producer
Mike Fraser
Recording Engineer
Lirik
Hey, yeah, yeah
Come on, baby
Ooh, yeah, yeah
When she walked in the room
I was drawn like a fool, almost hypnotised
You made my heart beat, baby, like never, never before
Underneath her disguise, I saw trouble and lies
But I walked right in
She said, "Tonight, I'm gonna making you push it and that's the score"
Don't want her, don't need her
I'll just take what I want in the morning, I'll leave her
She took me, she shook me
Now I'm under her spell and there's no getting over
Black-hearted woman
No way
Now to her, it's a game trading passion for pain
And there's no way out
She's gonna use and abuse, take your body, control your life
Like a demon-possessed, she put me to the test
Only just survived
She said, "Tonight, I'm gonna making you use it like never before," oh, no
I don't want her, don't need her
I'll just take what I want in the morning, I'll leave her
She took me, she shook me
And now I'm under her spell and there's no getting over
Black-hearted woman
No way
You better look out
She's a filthy girl, dressed in black
Walk them heels up and down your back
Chain you up, she just pure desire
Gonna set your soul on fire
Look out, look out
When she walked in the room
I was drawn like a fool, almost hypnotised
She made my heart beat, baby, like never, never before
Underneath her disguise, I saw trouble and lies
But I walked right in
She said, "Tonight, I'm gonna making you push it nice and slow"
I don't want her, don't need her
Oh, no
I don't want her, I don't need her
I'll just take what I want in the morning, I'll leave her
Black-hearted woman (Black-hearted, black-hearted, black-hearted woman)
There ain't no way out
(Black-hearted, black-hearted, black-hearted woman)
She gonna chain you up
(Black-hearted, black-hearted) She's gonna bring you down
(Black-hearted woman) There ain't no way out
(Black-hearted, black-hearted, black-hearted woman) She's gonna fool around
(Black-hearted, black-hearted, black-hearted woman) You better learn her life
(Black-hearted, black-hearted, black-hearted woman) Black-hearted woman
(Black-hearted, black-hearted, black-hearted woman)
(Black-hearted, black-hearted, black-hearted woman)
Written by: Carmine Appice, John Sykes, Tony Franklin

