A Goddess on a mountain top Was burning like a silver flame. The summit of Beauty in love And Venus was her name. She's got it, Yeah, baby, she's got it. Well, I'm your Venus, I'm your fire At your desire.
She's got it, Yeah, baby, she's got it. Well, I'm your Venus, I'm your fire At your desire.
Her weapon were her crystal eyes Making every man mad. Black as the dark night she was, Got what no-one else had. Wow!
She's got it Yeah, baby, she's got it. Well, I'm your Venus, I'm your fire At your desire.
She's got it Yeah, baby, she's got it. Well, I'm your Venus, I'm your fire At your desire.