She's like Las Vegas Sunsets
All dolled up in Silk and Lace
She's got New York Eyes
Under ever-present shades
She's a Siren with Chicago Hips
All wrapped up in a Leather Miniskirt
She's got Legs from Here to Heaven
Under Tattoos and Lullabye Skin
She's a Heartattack in the making
All decked out with Poison Smiles
And i know i'm not the first She's killed
Just as You surely won't be the last