Hell Cat — текст песни (Scorpions)

Well, she`s a, she`s a, she`s a

You know that she`s a hell-cat, hell-cat, hell-cat, hell-cat

(She`s gonna scratch up your mind ...)

You know that guy with piccadilly-eyes

Was talking to the French boy

But didn`t realize.

Banana-long-boat-eating

An` he tried to get a wife

But he couldn`t stay alive

Well, you know that lad with the rubber-dad

Paints his fingers yellow, blue, and red.

An` you also know that she`s a liar

Knowing only her desire ...