Now listen up

She's razor sharp

If she don't get her way

She'll slice you apart

Now she's a cool, cool black

Moves like a cat

If you don't get her game

You might not make it back



She's got the looks that kill

That kill

She's got the looks that kill

That kill



She's got the looks that kill



Now she's bulletproof

Keeps her motor clean

And believe me, you

She's a number thirteen

The church strikes midnight

She's lookin' louder and louder

She's gonna turn on our juice, boy

So she turns on the power



She's got the looks that kill