I saw her and knew at that minute
she had been bad
she was a crime waiting for her time time to shine
she looked at me maybe through me
took a step to me like she knew me
like if she do me
I would die
(hey hey I’m haunted man she don’t know
she don’t know what she do to me what she do to me)
she was dressed for success but it was my guess
she was more or less tired of cryin’,
tired of trying, for little tenderness
inside I was sceemin’,
“hey she’s lookin’ at me –
what’ll she see?
Some Jake on one knee??”
she was terrifyin’,
You are a siren a smokescreen with fire eyes
and I can tell you are ragin’,
but hey this could be our time –
whatever happens it happens now
she’s the one she’s a ball and jack
she’s gonna give me this heart attack
drop dead in bed but she’ll be back
she keeps comin’ on
give me some shelter from this buckshot rain
dark dark danger on my mystery train
(I can hear them say)