Some Kind Of Woman by Black Sabbath
She's young, but lord what a woman she's quick as a brawl at five
She's class, one hell of a woman, she really confused my mind
She's bad, power of the pleasure is far enough ta chase
She's fast, power of the pedal is keeping up the pace
Wise up, she's some kind of woman
Wise up, you can't get away
Wise up, ooh just when you think that its safe
I'm gone, I can't justify when I ain't got some control
So long, I ain't gonna stop 'till I step right off this world
She's gone, I guess I'm the winner of an innocent little time
Don't look, a tap on the shoulder sends a shiver down my spine
Wise up, she's some kind of woman
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