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Texty: Chuck Wicks. She's Gonna Hurt Somebody.

She steppin' on the gas, going too fast
Driving with her knee
Trucker screamin?, ?Baby, pick a lane
You?re gonna hurt somebody?

Got the mirror sideways, puttin? on her face
No more cryin?
All she?s thinkin? ?bout is sweet revenge
She?s gonna hurt somebody

Some fool went and broke her heart
Bad move

I feel sorry for the guy
That winds up in her arms
He?s gonna wake up wonderin? what train
Just ran over his heart

With that little black dress
Those lava red lips
Ain?t but one thing on her mind
She?s gonna hurt somebody

She walks into the bar, even in the dark
See it in her eyes
Everybody whispers, ?Give her room?

She heads up to the band, napkin in her hand
Making her request
?Hey buddy, don?t you play that song?
She?s gonna hurt somebody

Some fool just asked her to dance
Bad move

I feel sorry for the guy
That winds up in her arms
He?s gonna wake up wonderin? what train
Just ran over his heart

With that little black dress
Those lava red lips
Ain?t but one thing on her mind
She?s gonna hurt somebody
She?s gonna hurt somebody

Yeah, I feel sorry for the guy
That winds up in her arms
He?s gonna wake up wonderin? what train
Just ran over his heart

With that little black dress
Those lava red lips
Ain?t but one thing on her mind
She?s gonna hurt somebody

She?s gonna hurt somebody
She?s gonna hurt somebody

Chuck Wicks