She smiles like richard nixon

Walks like bridgette bardot

And i love her, but i can't trust her

Want her, can't let her know

And she comes

Dressed up in beat-up leather

Like a soft edged vision in black

And she runs up

Throws her arms around me

As if she knew i wanted her back

And she says

"how could you leave without me?"

She forgets she left before i did

Then she smiles like richard nixon