She's all dressed in white, must be an escapee.
 Ah, but she's beautiful, must be a dream
 And you're so hungry for the money and cream yea
 She said, "I'm a mystery."
 Found your way into her fantasy.
 Gonna cut around the corner
 To see what you can see
 And there she is, she's sayin
 "Don't you follow me. No, no."
 She's got a smile like a knife in her teeth
 And you're got a pleasure problem
 With you sweaty hands.
 She says, "I g ot my business, got no time
 for you. Goin to a wedding,
 Getting married to myself."
 And she says, "Oh, I'm a mystery,
 You better stick it with your fantasy,
 And don't you try to put your claws in me,
 Cause if you do I'm gonna make you real sorry you did.
 UH OH UH OH The answer is NO