She was cool, she was hot, she was smokin' a lot At the end of the bar She had more than one too many buttons undone On that blouse she wore Starin' too long at hre lost in that Skynyrd song Was his first mistake And when she shot him that, \"Boy you dont want none of this\" look It was way too late
[chorus] She's like a needle to a junky, she's like whiskey to a drunk she's like poker to a gambler, she's like a bullet in a gun She's in his blood, he can't explain the rush When he gest with her Might be the death of him, but he's addicted, man He can't quit her
Well, she'd ocme to his house and he'd tell her She belonged just with him She'd get up and she'd get dressed, take five hundred No less, and then leave again He said, \"Baby, I'll take care of you, can't stand the thought Of sharin' you, with them other guys.\" She laughed and said, \"Well, maybe you shouldnt call me no more then baby.\" And he didn't, that first night
[repeat chorus]
She's in his blood, he cant explain the rush When he gets with her Might be the death of him, but he's addicted, man He can't quit her
She was cool, she was hot, she was walkin' cross the parkin lot With some other guy Well, he was jealous, he was jonsin' And he wound up on the wrong end of a fourty-give