She's got me up in the morning
I'm in the AM
She's got a certain edge about her
She's dangerous
Oh God
Charlie
I found her waiting for me
Oh God
Charlie
Oh God
Charlie
I found her waiting for me
Oh God
Charlie
I keep a little canvas of her in my mind
It's unreal
You gotta wonder if she bites or if she steals
She's dangerous
Oh God
Charlie
I found her waiting for me
Oh God
Charlie
Oh God
Charlie
I found her waiting for me
Oh God
Charlie
She's got all the boys in frets
Wearing those fishnets
She's a black magic sorceress
Of the mind
She's got all the boys in frets
Wearing those fishnets
She's a black magic sorceress
Of the pants
She's got her hand print mark on my thigh
She's got her name tattooed on my eyes
She's got a low class air of prodigy about her
She leaves a red lipstick kind of stain
She's stormy and she smells like the rain
I hate to say that I'm lost without her
Oh God
Charlie
I found her waiting for me
Oh God
Charlie
God
Charlie
I found her waiting for me
Oh God
Charlie