Lyrics Roy Orbison – Whirlwind
Text:
You’re the figure of a woman
You’re the mind of a child
A pretty whirlwind
You don’t know just what you’re doing
When you love me with your smile
A lovely whirlwind
A lovely whirlwind
A whirlwind Of warm desire
Whirlwind, Burning fire woman, realize
That the devil in disguise, is a whirlwind
Born to be running wild and free
Whirlwind
Born to make fools of guys like me
You pick me up like a whirlwind
You put me down like a whirlwind
Each time you touch me I’m trouble-bound
Whirl, whirl, whirlwind
Whirl, whirl, whirlwind
Whirl, whirl, whirlwind
Whirl, whirl, whirlwind
Whirlwind
