Got myself a woman...or I should say I try To keep the faith 'fore it gets too late Hold her down when she wants to fly Always tryin' to tell me...how it ought to be And if I treat her right then she won't be the end of me I don't know why... She cast my life in shame But everytime she walk I seem to fall down on my honor
She's got rhythm...rocks me to my soul Hey!...the girl's all right She's got rhythm...steers me when I roll Hey!...the girl's all right
What's she tryin' to say Does she ever hear me at all Everyday there's somethin' that she wants Tells me things that I can't recall Nails me down--she's a hammer Can't see no way out Of all the ways you can run these days--you can't out-run the mouth I don't know why At times she can go on But if by chance we meet I know With her it won't be wrong
She's got rhythm...rocks me to my soul Hey!...the girl's all right She's got rhythm...scares me, then I know Hey!...the girl's all right
Sometimes I fail to notice...sometimes I play too rough But when I feel I'm losin' her Well then I've had enough Knows my limitations...and she always calls my bluff I take back what I said tonight
She's got rhythm...rocks me to my soul Hey!...the girl's all right She's got rhythm...scares me, then I know Hey!...the girl's all right
Compositor: William H Squier (Billy Squier) ECAD: Obra #1547175