Like a ** - L.A. Guns
Composed by：Tracii Guns/Mitch Davis/Phil Lewis/Johnny Martin/Adam Hamilton/Ace Von Johnson
Stomp hard in your high heel shoes
You matter of fact like you're reading the news
Long legs good at kickin' up dirt
You wear the pants while you're wearing a skirt
Oh no so wrong
I want what you're givin' to me
So shocking shocking
I wind you up and you punch me in the gut
You're like a drug and I just can't get enough
I'm stepping up and you knock me down because
You're like a drug and I just can't get enough
Can't stop you and I won't even try
Can't stand me so you're leaving tonight
I keep quiet like you're needing me to
You got me but I've never had you
Oh no so wrong
I want what you're givin' to me
So shocking shocking
I wind you up and you punch me in the gut
You're like a drug and I just can't get enough
I'm stepping up and you knock me down because
You're like a drug and I just can't get enough
You can put me on the floor
That just makes me want it more
Take me high and throw me down
But I like it there
Don't start playing nice
Something up there just ain't right
You can ask me I ain't shy
Alright alright
Oh know
I wind you up and you punch me in the gut
You're like a drug and I just can't get enough
I'm stepping up and you knock me down because
You're like a drug and I just can't just can't
You're like a drug and I just can't get enough
You're like a drug and I just can't get enough
Ah oh
