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She's got dangerous curves
That are impossible to ignore
Just about wrecks your nerves
When she comes through the door
Watching her hips sway
As she walks away
Not really my type
But so damn ripe
Tight figure, so sinuous
Wish she was more voluptuous
Serpentine grace, a rattlesnake shake
Last mistake you'll ever make
She's magnetic,a lightning bolt
Just one touch is a killing jolt
She's a tempest, a lethal cyclone
Damn near impossible to leave alone
She was a vision at first sight
So much so it was never a fight
Don't know why I heard her call
Since she isn't my type at all