Blackeyed Blonde

Pumpin' the blood through the heart of New OrleansShe's the mystic heat of the Bourbon street dreamShe's just made out of flesh and bonesBut let me tell you little boyYou better leave her aloneLeroy Brown thought he was bad too'till she left him floatin' in the old bayouShe's the kind of girlShe's built like a bombShe's the blackeyed blackeyedBlackeyed blonde, Get down !That blackeyed beauty with the golden crotchFrench electric sex a cock shocking swamp foxHeaten queen of sleeze she's hot to boxBut let me tell you little boyShe'll clean your clockA slick and sly spyStuck in the muck of the moatBlew his mind to find a diamond in the boatDouble-o-dooms day for Mr. James BondShe's the blackeyed blackeyed...Blackeyed blonde, Get down !