She walks in the room
short skirt and boots
with a shirt that says hey, look at me
she knows what she�s got
and whether she knows it or not
she�s coming home with me
And the jaws just hit the floor
i�ll tell you she was fine
when she came into the room she said boys, get in line
All of my days, every night
i�m on the hunt for you
a roll of the dice
the sugar and spice
i don�t have much to lose
i pick up the pace, come back to my place
there�s nothing left to lose
And the clothes just hit the floor
i�ll tell you she was fine
when she came into the room
i said girl now you�re mine
All of my days, every night
i�m on the hunt for little miss used
come out to gaze
put up a fight
you�re gonna feel, a little misused