Her sparky hair is colored grey and black
She wears a leather jacket with a band patch
Holds over knees all the rhythm and blues
She's a born survivor with a million tatoos

Hey, now, mama
You're driving me wild
Put you and me together
And sparks will fly

Don't you be mislead by the cover of the book
Of an heart-fallen angel in an armoured suit
My heart's beating heavy in a closer look
Of the heart-fallen angel in an armoured suit

A lonely girl with diamonds in her eyes
In need of love and some good advice
Broken-hearted from years in pain
Stung by love again and again

Still she kept smilin'
And knocked me out
Give a finger to the past
And the low-life clowns

C'mon
C'mon
So c'mon
Let the good times come

Hey, now, mama
You're driving me wild
Put you and me together
And sparks will fly!

C'mon
C'mon
So c'mon
Let the good times come

C'mon
(don't you be mislead)
C'mon
(by the cover of the book)
So c'mon
(of a heart-fallen angel)
Let the good times come
(in an armoured suit)

C'mon
(my heart's beating heavy)
C'mon
(in a closer look)
So c'mon
(of the heart-fallen angel)
Let the good times come
(in an armoured suit)