She's skinny and she's mini
Her voice is high and tinny
She always has something to say
She's flirty and she's dirty
No beauty but she's purty
And better for night than for day

The last time that I saw her
She was dating a lawyer
Who dressed her up in diamonds and pearls
But then I heard a rumor
He dumped her on a schooner
Because he didn't really like girls

She's the kind of girl you know
Who never remembers your name
But you never care at all
Because she's a pro at her game

When she moves like this
And she talks like that
And she gives you a kiss
Like a heart attack
Like a heart attack

She's really not a drinker
'Cause one or two will sink her
But boy does she love the cocaine
And when her nose is powdered
She'll talk to you for hours
Faster than a runaway train

She's the kind of girl you know
Who's liable to drive you insane
But you never care at all
Because you're a moth to her flame

When she moves like this
And she talks like that
And she gives you a kiss
Like a heart attack

And when she moves like this
And she talks like that
And she gives you a kiss
Like a heart attack
Like a heart attack
Like a heart attack
Like a heart attack
Like a heart attack
Like a heart attack

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