Эта песня об одной девушке, которую я когда-то знал (слава Богу, не очень близко) - кузине моего приятеля (с которым я сейчас в ссоре). Не хотел бы я, чтобы такая барышня попыталась меня окрутить.
Walking down the street You're the center of my universe You got the world in your pocket, My manhood locked in your purse You ain't a bad girl, honey, No matter what the neighbours say, It's just that you wear those skin-tight dresses With your G-string tuned to "A"
Sweet, sweet, child of the street
Heaven sent, you're an angel dressed in black, Cool, stiletto strut, you're a drop jaw cardiac You're the genuine, feline, prettiest girl I've ever seen, With your thief of hearts smile You're a certified pleasure machine
Sweet, sweet, child of the street
Dressed to kill in diamonds and fur, You get what you want With your pussycat purr
But, the kittens got claws, She'll tear your heart out The kittens got claws, She'll scratch your back The kittens got claws She'll tease an' please you The kittens got claws, She's a heart attack
You treat me good, Sometimes you treat me bad, But, keep it up, honey, You're the best time I've ever had No matter what you put me through I must confess, Oh, you got more style than a brand new XJS
Sweet, sweet, child of the street
Dressed to kill in diamonds and fur, You get what you want With your pussy cat purr
But, the kittens got claws, She'll tear your heart out The kittens got claws, She'll scratch your back The kittens got claws, She'll tease an' please you The kittens got claws, She's a heart attack...
Walking down the street You're the center of my universe You got the world in your pocket, My manhood locked in your purse I know you ain't a bad girl, honey, No matter what the neighbours say, It's just that you were those skin-tight dresses With your G-string tuned to "A"
Sweet, sweet, child of the street
Dressed to kill in diamonds and fur, You get what you want With your pussycat purr
But, the kittens got claws, She'll tear your heart out The kittens got claws, She'll scratch your back The kittens got claws, She'll tease an' please you The kittens got claws, She'll blow your stack
The kittens got claws, She'll tear your heart out The kittens got claws, She'll scratch your back The kittens got claws, She'll tease an' please you The kittens got claws, She's a heart attack...
You scratch my back, baby, An' I'll scratch yours...