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  • 作词 : Uli Jon Roth
    作曲 : Uli Jon Roth
    Fire in her eyes
    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

    You know that guy with Piccadilly eyes
    Was talking to the French boy but didn't realize
    Banana-long-boat-eating, kept hearts beating
    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
    And 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

    You know that guy with Piccadilly eyes
    Was talking to the French boy but didn't realize
    Banana-long-boat-eating, kept hearts beating
    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
    And you also know that she's a liar
    Knowing only her desire
  • 作词 : Uli Jon Roth
    作曲 : Uli Jon Roth
    Fire in her eyes
    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

    You know that guy with Piccadilly eyes
    Was talking to the French boy but didn't realize
    Banana-long-boat-eating, kept hearts beating
    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
    And 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

    You know that guy with Piccadilly eyes
    Was talking to the French boy but didn't realize
    Banana-long-boat-eating, kept hearts beating
    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
    And you also know that she's a liar
    Knowing only her desire