She walks like a millionaire
The black in her eyes
Picks out the red in her hair
She talks like she"s tired of it all
But in an hour or two
She"ll be having a ball
Hot legs
Your love potion
Much more than just a crazy notion
If you want more
Try her hot water
She"ll be leading you on
Like a lamb to the slaughter
She"s a little angel
Don"t you know that your mine
Just a little angel
Just a little angel
She"s making movies
Dancing like a queen
She lives like a star
But they don"t know where she"s been
Like a freight train
Ride into the night
She"ll drive the fast lane
If the feelings right
And if you want more
Try her hot water
She"ll be leading you on
Like a lamb to the slaughter
The black in her eyes
Picks out the red in her hair
She talks like she"s tired of it all
But in an hour or two
She"ll be having a ball
Hot legs
Your love potion
Much more than just a crazy notion
If you want more
Try her hot water
She"ll be leading you on
Like a lamb to the slaughter
She"s a little angel
Don"t you know that your mine
Just a little angel
Just a little angel
She"s making movies
Dancing like a queen
She lives like a star
But they don"t know where she"s been
Like a freight train
Ride into the night
She"ll drive the fast lane
If the feelings right
And if you want more
Try her hot water
She"ll be leading you on
Like a lamb to the slaughter