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She was a cool blue redheadShe was a virgin vixenShe had the eyes of LassieShe had the lips of NixonLips like Tricia NixonI stole a sideways glance at her continental shelfAnd I know she was the devil himselfIt's a bar stool yawn to a stuttered come-onIt's a dirt road rut,She said, "Button up, mister"I shook as she took another look"Have you ever been hooked," she said,"By the tail of the twister?"And with a brain like EinsteinAnd with a form like sinUp on the roof of Trump TowerShe said, "It's yours on a trade-in"(Think about it)She was drawn to blood like a lean loan sharkA tornado to a trailer parkIt's a long black carSongtexteIt's power like a czarIt's temporary blissIt's like kissing your sisterBig wheels and you're feeling real fineIt's a temporary rideOn the tail of the twisterBig, big wheelsAnd you're sitting real highIt's a temporary rideOn the tail of the twisterCars and girlsIt's the details of designAnother bait and switch gameThat hooks me every time(And it's payday)After sleeping with the devil you'd love to close the bookBut you gotta wonder how the baby's gonna lookIt's a wide-eyed stealIt's another New DealIt's the whore before the cartMy head's starting to blisterShe said, "You could be the envyOf everyone you envy"It's the tail...It's a long black carIt's power like a czarIt's temporary blissMy head's starting to blisterI got took as she took another look"Have you even been hooked," she said"By the tail of the twister?"Recorded by Chagall Guevara. Written by L. Arthur Nichols, Dave Perkins and Steve Taylor © 1990 MCA Publishing/GMMI/Sadoshrimp (ASCAP) Aus Songtexte Mania