Lyrics:

(M. Jagger/K. Richards)



In your high school photo

You looked so young and naïve

Now I heard you got a nickname

The lady with the leash



Was it funny on the midnight shift

I bet you had your fair share of stiffs

There were onerous odors

I've got to admit



'Cause you're a dangerous, dangerous

A dangerous beauty

So plainfully plain to us

You're doing your duty



Who you got there in that hood, you look so fancy in those photographs

With your rubber gloves on you're a favorite with the Chiefs of Staff



You're doing such a wonderful job

You're a natural at working with dogs

Keeping everyone awake at night

With a touch of the prods



Well you're a dangerous, dangerous

A dangerous beauty

Yeah, disdainfully, painfully

A bit of booty, yeah



You're a dangerous, dangerous

A dangerous beauty

Beauty



Well you're a dangerous, dangerous

A dangerous beauty

If I was your captain, would you salute me



What I say

Yeah everybody

Beauty

Everybody now, yeah



Are you one bad apple in a box

Yeah, dangerous

Dealing out electric shocks

I've seen the gloves coming off

Dangerous

If looks could be killing, I bet you shoot me now