He Can't Quit Her

She was cool, she was hot She was smokin' a lot At the end of the bar She had more than one Too many buttons undone On that blouse she wore Starin' too long At her lost in that Skynyrd song Was his first mistake And when she shot him that 'Boy you don't want none of this' look It was way too late She's like a needle to a junkie She's like whiskey to a drunk She's like poker to a gambler She's like a bullet in a gun She's in his blood He can't explain the rush when he gets with her Might be the death of him, but he's addicted man He can't quit her Well she'd come to his house And he'd tell her she belonged just with him She'd get up, she'd get dressed Take five hundred, no less And then leave again He said, "Baby, I'll take care of you. Can't stand the thought of sharing you With them other guys." Well she'd laugh and say "Well, maybe you shouldn't call me no more than, baby." And he didn't that first night. She's like a needle to a junkie She's like whiskey to a drunk She's like poker to a gambler She's like a bullet in a gun She's in his blood He can't explain the rush when he gets with her Might be the death of him, but he's addicted man He can't quit her She's in his blood He can't explain the rush when he gets with her Might be the death of him, but he's addicted man He can't quit her She was cool, she was hot She was walkin' cross the parking lot With some other guy Well, he was jealous, he was jonesin' And he wound up on the wrong end of a .45