Well I met her in the garden


Underneath that old apple tree


Sitting with a handful of flowers


Looking as cool as can be


We talked away a couple of hours


Then she laid her hand on my lap


Oh I thought I got to be dreaming


I didn·t know I fell in her trap




Then she made me say things I didn·t want to say


Then she made me play games I didn·t want to play


She was a soul stripper, yeah


She took my heart


She was a soul stripper, ooh


And tore me apart




She started moving nice and easy


Slowly getting near to my spine


Killing off each last little feeling


Ooh everyone she could find


And when she had me hollow and naked, yeah


That·s when she put me down


Pulled out a knife and flashed it before me


Stuck it in and turned it around




Then she made me say things I didn·t want to say, you know


Then she made me play games I didn·t want to play


She was a soul stripper, yeah


Ooh she took my heart


Ooh was a soul stripper


Tore me apart




Soul stripper, soul stripper


You·re a soul stripper


Soul stripper, soul stripper


Soul stripper


Took out my heart


And tore it apart




Aah you·re a soul stripper


Soul stripper, soul strïpper