NYC Animal

She was a NY City Animal She was a purveyor of rock n roll She was a vision in her stilettos Silhouettin' like a winding road Come on mamma what you got on me Come on down to the land of the free I see you walking and Im coming behind Want you to rock me in your animal hide Ooooh yeah He was a nightlife impresario We know you boned him on the down low Spinning records at the rock show Sounding good on the audio And you were dancing like a scene queen Shaking your pony to the Libertines Flashes poppin' fashion magazines Looking legal but you're only 17 Owww The afterparty was a real blast Black cherry seltzer shots very fast Rockin Deceptacon and Outkast Some kind of fashion iconoclasts Dollar pizza and a shoot on the street You never know who you're gonna meet Spread on the pavement with your Prada bag Don't show your Momma just remove the tag Sweet She was a NY City Animal She was a purveyor of rock n roll She was a vision in her stilettos Silhouettin' like a winding road Come on mamma what you got on me Come on down to the land of the free I see you walking and Im coming behind Want you to rock me in your animal hide Ooooh yeah She was a NY City Animal She was a NY City Animal She was a NY City Animal She was a NY City Animal