Plastic black frame glasses, and hair back in a bun

From 9 to 5 she looks just like a school librarian nun

But mister come this Friday when she's punchin' out

She's ready for love, the hem comes up, and the hair comes tumblin down



Chorus

When she's good she's good

When she's bad she's better

Looks like Hollywood packed inside that sweater

Love me pumps and Latin Leather

When she's good she's good

But when she's bad she's better

(B-b-b bad 2nd time only)



She's got a classic custom mustang

Black top love machine

Factory paint, liscense plate says '77 queen

Weavin' through the traffic

Like she ain't afraid to crash

Zepplin' on the A train

Thunder on the dash



(chorus)



Come Monday she's all business far as anyone can see

She walks the line, dots her I's, and crosses all her t's

Everybody thinks that she's too uptight to be true

When all along she's sittin' on that

Blood Red Rose tattoo



(chorus)



Love me pumps, and Latin leather

When she's good she's good

When she's bad she's so much better

Oh when she's bad, she's so bad bad bad

She bad








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