If you don't want to get your feathers burned
Stay away from miss dynamite

She's a real hot gal, they call miss dynamite
She wears red dresses and they fit real tight
She's got red tassels that shimmy and shake
And when she wiggles you can feel the earthquake

She sizzles like a water dripping on a fire
She's the girl who brought about the word "desire"
So if you don't want to get your feathers burned
Stay away from miss dynamite

Once there was a man who tried to kiss her lips
The next day when they found him he was burned to crisp
Another crazy fellow tried to squeeze her for a joke
And what do you know - he went up in smoke

To one poor fool she was his heart's desire
The last time that I saw him they were puttin' out the fire
So if you don't want to get your feathers burned
Stay away from miss dynamite

She's a real hot gal, they call miss dynamite
She wears red dresses and they fit real tight
She's got red tassels that shimmy and shake
And when she wiggles you can feel the earthquake

Her lips are red and it glows in the dark
Compared to her kiss lightening has no spark
So if you don't want to get your feathers burned
Stay away from miss dynamite