| She’s a skull and cross bone danger sign
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| Eye of the hurricane coming alive
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| Rose hips and blackberry lips
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| Brother you ain’t gonna survive
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| She’s gonna knock you flat, she’s gonna hiss and pop
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| She’ll stick you in the middle when the other pin drops
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| Everything goes quiet, but what’s that sound?
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| A sizzling fuse next to you on the ground
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| Boom-boom she’s dynamite
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| Heart-breakin, earth-shakin', run for your life
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| Boom-boom, watch her ignite
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| You’d better run for cover, she’s dynamite
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| I told you once, now I’ll tell you twice
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| Playing with the cat ain’t no business for mice
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| Little boy you should take my advice
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| She’ll blow you sky high
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| She’s gonna strike a match, she’s gonna light your fire
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| Knock you to your knees, fill you up with desire
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| Sirens will scream, flash red and blue
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| But they ain’t gonna find a trace of you
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| Boom-boom she’s dynamite
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| Heart-breakin, earth-shakin', run for your life
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| Boom-boom, watch her ignite
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| You’d better run for cover, she’s dynamite
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| Boom-boom she’s dynamite
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| Heart-breakin, earth-shakin', run for your life
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| Boom-boom, watch her ignite
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| You’d better run for cover, she’s dynamite
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| You’d better run for cover, she’s dynamite
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| Watch out, that woman she’s dynamite |