Automatic Lover

Automatic lover
Automatic lover
Automatic lover
Automatic lover
Here she comes, she's crazy but she knows the scene
She carries an automatic pistol, she ain't got no magazine
Ooh run for cover, run for cover
She's the kind of thing I was warned of by my mother
Automatic lover
Automatic lover
Well, here I am, outta my brain
Everything's coming back 'round again
Well, there you are moving real real fast
It's a long long night, I don't think you're gonna last
Ooh run for cover, run for cover
She's the kind of thing I was warned of by my mother
Automatic lover
Automatic lover
Automatic in her hand
She wants to wear the pants
There's something wrong here, honey
Won'tcha give me half a chance?
I said, automatic lover
Automatic lover
I talk about this or that glory
But you honey, you're a different story
Well, when you get mad and start countin' up to ten
I'm outta that door and on the street again
Ooh run for cover, run for cover
She's the kind of thing I was warned of by my mother
Automatic lover
Automatic lover
There's something, something on my mind
I wanna beat people up instead of treating them kind
I’m winding myself up real real tight
Feel like dead in the morning, like a dog at night
Automatic lover
Automatic lover
Bite me honey, put a hole in my head
I’m a good for nothing, I’d be better off dead
Ooh run for cover, run for cover
She's the kind of thing I was warned of by my mother
I said, automatic lover
Automatic lover
Automatic lover
Automatic lover