Hell Cat

Fire in her eyes ... burn ...

Perfume of the skies ...

Fingers cold as ice ... freeze ...

Devil in disguise!

Well, she's a, she's a, well 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 ...

Fire in her eyes ... burn ...

Perfume of the skies ...

Fingers cold as ice ... freeze ...

Devil in disguise!

Well, she's a, she's a, well 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 ...