[Verse 1]
Well, she came from the Motor City
From a clean, white neighbourhood
She had a degree in social science
She came out then to Hollywood
She was a six-foot social beauty
With an eye for Polynesian art
In a sharp skirt and tied my hands
She could kickstart a dead man's heart
[Chorus]
It's not what she say
It's all in her sway
She's a shock to the system
It's not how she talks
It's all in her walk
She's a shock to the system
[Verse 2]
She's a rough cut sacred diamond
In a [?] mediocre style
She just walks the [?] shot body
She may be crazy but she's no wild child
She has an old folk's and old sons
Plays piano in a rock 'n' blues band
She got drinks, but don't do cocaine
But she parties hard all the same
Well, she came from the Motor City
From a clean, white neighbourhood
She had a degree in social science
She came out then to Hollywood
She was a six-foot social beauty
With an eye for Polynesian art
In a sharp skirt and tied my hands
She could kickstart a dead man's heart
[Chorus]
It's not what she say
It's all in her sway
She's a shock to the system
It's not how she talks
It's all in her walk
She's a shock to the system
[Verse 2]
She's a rough cut sacred diamond
In a [?] mediocre style
She just walks the [?] shot body
She may be crazy but she's no wild child
She has an old folk's and old sons
Plays piano in a rock 'n' blues band
She got drinks, but don't do cocaine
But she parties hard all the same
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