MYSTERY GIRL - Written by Carroll Bryant
Mystery girl stepped off the train
Wearing her diamonds and pearls
She's a high class lady bred from a rich and sassy world
Out to prove something as she wore
Leather and nothing but black
With legs all the way to you know where
Gave me such a sex attack
What do you want with my heart?
What do you want with my soul?
What do you want with my love?
Baby, I gotta know
She talked real tough as she touched me
With her soft and sultry hands
She's doing something to me I don't understand
Caught in her spell I felt her
Penetrate in through my skin
She opened her doors and boy did she ever let me in
What do you want with my heart?
What do you want with my soul?
What do you want with my love?
Baby, I gotta know
What do you want with my heart?
What do you want with my soul?
What do you want with my love?
Baby, I gotta know
Mystery girl stepped off the train
Wearing her diamonds and pearls
She's a high class lady bred from a rich and sassy world
Out to prove something as she wore
Leather and nothing but black
With legs all the way to you know where
Gave me such a sex attack
What do you want with my heart?
What do you want with my soul?
What do you want with my love?
Baby, I gotta know
What do you want with my heart?
What do you want with my soul?
What do you want with my love?
Baby, I gotta know
Baby, I gotta know
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