Shake the waist, you got to love that taste and

Smell the rain, what a shame to let her get away

Tie me down  to the race-car tracks

Smack dab in the middle of lover's lane

Zip the lipstick on like BBQ sauce

Painted lady,  got to slip into something that's comfortable

Hey.. you can look but you better not touch

Shut down the motors, pull back in the clutch





That strut is merciless 

Oh, oh only one word to define it

Merciless oh, oh I can't deny 

That strut is merciless

Worth the weight in double trouble

Merciless oh, oh strut your stuff



What's your pick-up line,  I bet ya tell her she's fine

If that don't work, don't you pack your suitcase up tonight

Don't give up, here comes a big surprise

It's more than enough to keep me satisfied



Crack the whip, baby, twist your hips

I do as I see fit, love to lick your lips a little bit

You can run, but you better not hide

There goes the dream into the lights







The last thing I remember 

After that hard slap in the face

I was lying there thinkin' 

As she turned and walked away...Merciless