Текст Black Sabbath – Some Kind Of Woman

She’s young, but Lord what a woman, she’s quick as a brawl at five
She’s class, one hell of a woman, she really confused my mind
She’s bad, power of the pleasure is far enough to chase
She’s fast, power of the pedal is keeping up the pace

Wise up, she’s some kind of woman
Wise up, you can’t get away
Wise up, ooh
Just when you think that it’s safe

I’m gone, I can’t justify when I ain’t got some control
So long, I ain’t gonna stop till I step right off this world
She’s gone, I guess I’m the winner of an innocent little time
Don’t look, a tap on the shoulder sends a shiver down my spine

Wise up, she’s some kind of woman
Wise up, you can’t get away
Wise up, oh
Just when you think that it’s safe
She’s back

Crying, to give all my loving but I never was enough
I cried, I prayed up to Heaven but the Lord said, «Boy that’s tough»
This smile, only served me to ruin me when I thought I had direction
That walk, how the hell did she do it, every move was perfection

Wise up, she’s some kind of woman
Wise up, you can’t get away
Wise up, ooh
Just when you think that it’s safe
Ooh she’s back
Ah she’s back
Ah my motor’s running
It’s buzzing
Ooh she’s back