She got a body, oh yeah, she got a motion, oh yeah
She done got me, oh yeah
Makes me think about a stray cat getting fed
Oh I'm blistered, oh, oh yeah
Lord I'm blistered, oh, oh yeah
He’s got a whole lotta motion in her sole, I know
She got a body, oh yeah, she got a motion, oh yeah
From trying to ease my nervous tension taking all them pat and pills
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh yeah
I’ve got great big blisters on my fingertips
But her sole ain’t the place she lets it show
She done tore my sole apart, put big blisters on my heart
She got a body, oh yeah, she got a motion, oh yeah
She done tore my sole apart, put big blisters on my heart
And I got tiny white blisters in my throat
What a mighty crazy cooking way to go
From reaching in my pocket book and picking out the bills
I just can’t eat a bite or keep my stomach settled down
What a mighty crazy cooking way to go
And ever since she started running around from bar to bar
What she does simply walking down the sidewalk of the city
