Christine Motörhead

Hear her coming, about five miles away
That girl is something
Know she's gonna make my day
She is so fine, real good friend of mine
I just wanna jump her bones all the time

See her walking
She knows all the moves
Fortune cookie
Stand your toes up in your shoes
You can't believe
What she's got up her sleeve
Likes me fine and
That's just fine with me

Christine, going out of my mind
Like to drive me wild
Red hot momma ain't no lie
So glad I caught your eye
Christine, you put your hands on me
I got electric blood
Come on over and do it again
Just like a bad girl should

She moves like a rattlesnake
Made out of razorblades
That girl can't help it
Just the way she's made