Never Underestimate a Gal

He was a real gargoyle of a man

That captured that beautiful girl's hand

She fell like flowers from a cup

She let the mad man fill her up

He was a dream

He was a dream

He was a big old nasty thing

He flew over the wide open field

He taught her how to walk, talk and feel

She never had a chance, you see?

She had no swing to set her free

Only a dream

Only a dream

Only a big old beautiful thing

He led her down the corridor

Imagination folk and lore

Likе so many little birds before

Sеcrets that she'd never tell

He was impressed she learnt so well

Never underestimate a gal

Never underestimate a gal

She decided to enjoy the ride

She threw her cape over her brighter side

She tossed her innocence to the wind

Said "Come on man, let's do it again

It's like a dream

It's like a dream

It's like I big old nasty thing"

Where to next she'll never know

But I'm sure it's a hell of a way to go

With her mouth shut down, chin propped up high

She'll figure out another alibi

Another scheme

Another dream

Another big old nasty thing

She led him down her secret den

Like so many simpleton

He never knew or saw what was comin'

Secrets that he'd never tell

Underneath the Swiss Canal

Never underestimate a gal

Never underestimate a gal

Never underestimate a gal