The Girl From Hell
Q. Jones
I got a girl so wicked and mean
But she got big breasts
When every time I slow down
She won't let me rest
She comes from hell
The bowels of hell
The girl from hell
As she casts a wicked spell
She makes me do everything she wants
She makes me her slave
Well, all my friends are so jealous
They think I've got it made
She comes from hell
The bowels of hell
The bowels of hell
The bowels of hell
The girl from hell
As she casts a wicked spell
She dances round an open fire
She dances in the nude
She keeps me up all night
Practising her voodoo
She comes from hell
The bowels of hell
The bowels of hell
The bowels of hell
She comes from hell
As she casts a wicked spell
The girl from hell
The bowels of hell
The girl from hell
As she casts a wicked spell