One shot wonder kid Waiting for the man that did Shoot at her without any reason
Please me, don't tease me Disco's out of season The mad girl cries from the other side
Hey, baby Get a little iron in the soul Don't let yourself be sold Get a little iron in the soul And let your money ride
Looking for the man that she calls little Caesar He makes it home on weekends Just so he can see her
His wide eyed girl, she's closer to the blade She's in it for the money now She's gonna have to pay
Baby Get a little iron in the soul
Don't let yourself be sold Get a little iron in the soul And let your money ride
Well, the kid's on the back street, she's waiting for her wonderman She makes some time, she takes what she can Not much here so she picks up and she moves on
Trying to find a game she can't get hooked on Up to her knees she was standing in the water Waiting for a sign she was primed for the slaughter
Get a little iron in your soul Don't let yourself be sold Get a little iron in your soul And let your money ride