That Girl

That girl is a danger, that girl is a rebel

That girl is an angel, with a little bit devil

And don't try to change her, the dust never settles

She'll tear out of here like a bat out of hell

And make you somebody she doesn't remember

I don't know what it is, but something about her

No one can resist, like you can have nothing but her

And be rich, she bout as wild as it gets

She looked my way, gave a cute little smile

That's how it starts, and I can't wait

Oh, I can't wait for her to break my heart

Yea you better stay away from that one ole son

I see you talking to her but

That ain't nothing but a pretty package

With a stick of dynamite

That girl is a problem son, don't try to hollar son

She carries nothing inside of her purse

But a silver revolver son, better not bother son

That girl is a problem, son

Oh, the way she keeps looking at me, it's already too late

She's so seductive, I can't walk away

I think we got a problem, do we got a problem

Oh, yeah, yeah

I know when she look into my eyes

She had me hooked, she had me high

They say that you're dangerous, girl, so am I

If you'll be my Bonnie than I'll be your Clyde

Oh, they got a problem

A lot of these women are dime a dozen not her

I can tell that she's trouble, without saying a word

And girl I love"getting into trouble" if you catch my drift

The smell of your hair, your body on mine, the touch of your lips

They say you gon' break me, they say you gon' hurt me

They say you gon' hate me one day for no purpose

If she be the death of me, damn it, it's worth it

That girl is a problem son, don't try to hollar son

She carries nothing inside of her purse but a silver revolver son

Better not bother son, that girl is a problem son

Oh, but the way she keeps looking at me, it's already too late

She's so seductive, I can't walk away

I think we got a problem, do we got a problem

Oh, yeah, yeah

I know when she look into my eyes

She had me hooked, she had me high

They say that you're dangerous, girl, so am I

Baby, let me drive you home tonight

No, it's not a problem

That girl is a danger

That girl is a rebel

That girl is an angel

With a little bit devil

And don't try to change her

The dust never settles

She'll tear out of here like a bat out of hell

And make you somebody she doesn't remember

They say you gon' break me, they say you gon' hurt me

They say you gon' hate me one day for no purpose

If she be the death of me, damn it, it's worth it

That girl is a problem, son

Don't try to holler, son

She carries nothing inside of her purse

But a silver revolver, son

Better not bother, son, that girl is a problem, son

Oh, the way she keeps looking at me, it's already too late

She's so seductive, I can't walk away

I think we got a problem, do we got a problem

Oh, yeah, yeah

I know when she look into my eyes

She had me hooked, she had me high

They say that she dangerous, girl, so am I

And ever since then, she been by my side

Think we got a problem