you're heart and soul
you move your little body going to and froul
you're rock & roll
I even heard 'em sayin' you were out on parole
you got the eyes, baby, you got the thights
the way you walk makes me lose control
it's no surprise baby, cause you're so nice
lighten up my life before I grow old

there's a crime wave baby
and you ain't no lady (and I don't mean maybe
there's a crime wave baby
'cause of you

you're so bad that it makes me bad
evil's in you eyes and even in you head
there's a gun in my pants and you make me draw
the way you move your hips must be against the law
God what a backside, you're wearin' black tights
God sure must've known what he was lookin' for
I know my own mind, this is an evil sign
my body's givin' signals that I cannot ignore

they're stealin' cars and they're starting' wars
they're writing songs for you on their electric guitars

cars are crashin', blue lights are flashin'
tyres are squeelin' when all men are kneelin'
here she goes, she's a human rose
she must be evil, a love overdose
she's sent from hell, she's a real Jezebel
she smiles and she teases, she hurts me, she squeezes
she moves like a queen, she wants to be seen
she's got so much style, she's like royalty in exile