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she walked in the party
everybody turned their head
in a black mini-skirt
lips and nails painted red
thru a champagne smile
she noticed my hard stare
she turned with a pose
tossing back her auburn hair
CHORUS
she was dangerous…
i know i’ve seen her kind
she was dangerous…
she was messin’ up my mind
she was dangerous..
wasn’t looking for romance
she was dangerous…
but i had to take a chance
i took a chance
she was built like a Porsche
so i took her for a spin
i was burnin’ off the tires
‘fore she kicked the clutch in
when she down shifted on me
i couldn’t help but scream
i was red line all the way
she was handlin’ like a dream
CHORUS
woke up the next morning
with her perfume in the air
i checked the motel room
found my wallet lying bare
but i didn’t get angry
and i couldn’t feel blue
i bent down and smiled
pulled the c-note from my shoe
CHORUS
Cagliari Bay ‘88
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