Automatic Lover

Automatic lover

Automatic lover

Automatic lover

Automatic loverHere she comes, she's crazy

But she knows the scene

Carries an automatic pistol

She ain't got my magazineRun for cover, girl, run for cover

She's the kinda thing

I was warned of by my motherAutomatic lover

Automatic loverWell, here I am

Outta my brain

Everything is comin'

Back 'round againWell, there you are

Movin' real, real fast

It's a long, long night

I don't think you're gonna lastRun for cover, girl, run for cover

She's the kinda thing

I was warned of by my motherAutomatic lover

Automatic loverAutomatic in her hand

She wants to wear the pants

[Incomprehensible]

Give me half a chanceAutomatic lover

Automatic lover, alrightYou talk about

This or that glory

But me, honey

I'm a different storyWhen you go mad

And start countin' up to ten

I'm outta that door

And on the street againRun for cover, girl, run for cover

She's the kinda thing

I was warned of by my motherAutomatic lover

Automatic lover

Automatic lover

Automatic lover