She's a Real Gunslinger

That girl, she's the one Live wire little son of a gun Those hips and my lips They go together like a sinking ship Excuse me, if i stare That woman knows what not to wear Yeah oh yeah She is a real gunslinger She loves to work up the band She is a real humdinger Don't ask who's in command Now you know she stops my heart Brings me to my knees Driving me crazy She got everything Oh Oh yeah she does She says to me, you got a light In this place that could start a fight Got it right up to the point She knows how to rip this joint She's a queen and I'm a bee That girl knows how to set me free Yeah oh yeah She is a real gunslinger Gunslinger She loves to work up the band She is a real humdinger Humdinger Don't ask who's in command Now you know she stops my heart Brings me to my knees Driving me crazy She got everything Ooh like heaven to touch One move, I'm back on the bus Look out at the stroke of twelve You'll be gone with the ring of a bell Oh yeah She is a real gunslinger Gunslinger She loves to work up the band She is a real humdinger Humdinger Don't ask who's in command She is a real gunslinger Gunslinger She loves to work up the band She is a real humdinger Humdinger Don't ask who's in command Oh gunslinger Yeah hey yeah Every beat every beat of my heart Baby from the start oh yeah Gunslinger Gunslinger Yeah yeah yeah Driving me crazy Oh yeah oh