She lights it up like a million sparks
shooting from the hip straight through your heart
and when she burns it down
that's my favorite part
hip hip hooray for the dirty looks
how could any city sleep with all these crooks?
"Come on take me home" is all it took.
Yeah, she goes around, round
She goes up, down, and she goes around
yeah, she goes around round
i go up, down, and she goes around
The bourbon drinkin' hustlers are out tonight
one of them fools wants to make you his wife
but i know better, i run for my life
kiss me on the cheek with peach cream lips
playin paul on the jukebox, twirl your hips
Would you dance for me if my songs were hits?
(Yeah, she goes around, round
She goes up, down, and she goes around
yeah, she goes around round
i go up, down, and she goes around ) x 3