Dressed to Kill

She moves through the room Like a cat on the prowl Every head turns her way And she's staring them down Every step is a promise Every glance is a dare In a room full of secrets She alone wears the crown In leather and lace With a lioness heart Her crimson lipstick Is a loaded gun Every guy in the place Tries to get her attention But she's playing a game And she's in it for fun In stiletto heels she's a firestorm brewing She'll make your heart race with a toss of her hair You can't win she knows what she's doing She'll take you to the edge but she won't play fair She's dressed to kill Yeah dressed to kill A huntress waiting in the dark Gasoline waiting for a spark Got a license to thrill Yeah she's dressed to kill Anyone who gets in her way Will soon find out there's hell to pay With her thigh-high boots And her corset of lace She'll draw you in closer Then laugh in your face The men who approach her They all come up short She rules the dance floor Like a queen in her court So take your chances roll the dice Will you find perdition or paradise You sense the danger but can't resist Though you see the knife and feel the twist In stiletto heels she's a firestorm brewing She'll make your heart race with a toss of her hair You can't win she knows what she's doing She'll take you to the edge but she won't play fair She's dressed to kill Yeah dressed to kill A huntress waiting in the dark Gasoline waiting for a spark Got a license to thrill Yeah she's dressed to kill Anyone who gets in her way Will soon find out there's hell to pay She's dressed to kill Yeah dressed to kill A huntress waiting in the dark Gasoline waiting for a spark Got a license to thrill Yeah she's dressed to kill Anyone who gets in her way Will soon find out there's hell to pay