She Goes Around-The Damnwells

She lights it up like a million sparks Shootin' from the hips straight through your heart When she burns it down, that's my favorite part Hip-hip-hooray for the dirty looks How could any city sleep with all these crooks? Come on take me home is all it took Yeah, she goes around-round She goes up, down, and she's goes around Yeah, she goes around-round I go up, down, and she goes around The bourbon drinking hustlers are out tonight One of them fools wants to make you his wife But I know better I run from my life Kiss me on the cheek with peach cream lips Playing ???? on the jukebox, twirl your hips Would you dance for me if my songs were hits? Yeah, she goes around-round She goes up, down, and she's goes around Yeah, she goes around-round I go up, down, and she goes around Yeah, she goes around-round She goes up, down, and she's goes around Yeah, she goes around-round I go up, down, and she goes around Yeah, she goes around-round She goes up, down, and she's goes around Yeah, she goes around-round I go up, down, and she goes around Yeah, she goes around-round She goes up, down, and she's goes around Yeah, she goes around-round I go up, down, and she goes around