Miss Smith

Miss Smith is not a fool,
extrordinary and also cool.
While she's giving me a kiss with her puffy lips,
I know this is a devil kiss.

She burns my cheek so hardly with no returns,
but trust me it's worth a burn.
Imagination feed my hungry heart,
so I'll give you my heart tonight.

Miss Smith, Miss Smith,
Come, let us dance.
Miss Smith, a devil in a dress,
take your sweet sweet sweet little fangs,
miss Smith, miss Smith, come and let us dance.

When she's comming to me my heart goes higher,
I know this is a kiss of fire.
Imagination grows my hungry heart,
come-on closer Mrs. Smith, tonight.

She burns my cheek so hardly with no returns,
but trust me it's worth a burn.
Imagination feed my hungry heart,
so I'll give you my heart tonight.

Miss Smith, Miss Smith,
Come, let us dance.
Miss Smith, a devil in a dress,
take your sweet sweet sweet little fangs,
miss Smith, miss Smith, come and let us dance.

Wadde hadde dudde da?

Miss Smith, Miss Smith,
Come, let us dance.
Miss Smith, a devil in a dress,
take your sweet sweet sweet little fangs,
miss Smith, miss Smith, come and let us dance.

Miss Smith, Miss Smith,
Come, let us dance.
Miss Smith, a devil in a dress,
take your sweet sweet sweet little fangs,
miss Smith, miss Smith, come and let us dance.

Miss Smith…