
Date of issue: 14.10.1984
Song language: English
Soul Stripper |
Well, I met her in the garden |
Underneath that old apple tree |
Sitting with a handful of flowers |
Looking as cool as can be We talked away a couple of hours |
Then she laid her hand on my lap |
Oh, I thought I got to be dreaming |
I didn’t know I fell in her trap |
CHORUS: |
Then she made me say things I didn’t want to say |
Then she made me play games I didn’t want to play |
She was a soul stripper, she took my heart |
Soul stripper, and tore me apart |
She started moving nice and easy |
Slowly getting into my spine |
Killing off this nice little feeling |