Ahhhhh (oh no) Ahhhhh (oh no) Ahhhhh (oh no) No, she don’t mess around No, she don’t mess around
Oh St. Louis, California Blue eyes, yeah, she’s comin’ for ya Land of Mary, Charm City Oh lord, wish she was my baby You know she’ll drive you crazy Yeah, she’s comin’ for ya No, she don’t mess around No, she don’t mess around
No, she don’t mess around No, she don’t mess around
The heat is rising and only getting hotter, ready to blow I think I’ll pour myself a glass of water, let it flow She’ll show you what she’s made of Yeah, she’s comin’ for ya She’s gonna try to break ya Yeah, she’s comin’ for ya No, she don’t mess around No, she don’t mess around
Ahhhhh (oh no) Ahhhhh (oh no) Ahhhhh (oh no) No, she don’t mess around No, she don’t mess around
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no
Ahhhhh (oh no) Ahhhhh (oh no) Ahhhhh (oh no) No, she don’t mess around No, she don’t mess around
Ahhhhh (oh no) Ahhhhh (oh no) Ahhhhh (oh no) No, she don’t mess around No, she don’t mess around