Plastic black frame glasses, and hair back in a bun
From 9 to 5 she looks just like a school librarian nun
But mister come this Friday when she's punchin' out
She's ready for love, the hem comes up, and the hair comes tumblin down

Chorus
When she's good she's good
When she's bad she's better
Looks like Hollywood packed inside that sweater
Love me pumps and Latin Leather
When she's good she's good
But when she's bad she's better
(B-b-b bad 2nd time only)

She's got a classic custom mustang
Black top love machine
Factory paint, liscense plate says '77 queen
Weavin' through the traffic
Like she ain't afraid to crash
Zepplin' on the A train
Thunder on the dash

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Come Monday she's all business far as anyone can see
She walks the line, dots her I's, and crosses all her t's
Everybody thinks that she's too uptight to be true
When all along she's sittin' on that
Blood Red Rose tattoo

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Love me pumps, and Latin leather
When she's good she's good
When she's bad she's so much better
Oh when she's bad, she's so bad bad bad
She bad