LUSTY BUSTY FEMME FATALE

Duration

3:40

Genres

R & B

Description

Lyrics

LUSTY BUSTY FEMME FATALE Oh it's way past ten and it's getting late. He's looked the girls over but he couldn't find a date. So I guess he'll go home and it's there he will dial A lusty, busty, femme fatale. Oh it's 1-900 for the hundredth time. She'll just keep him going to get his last dime. But he looks at her ad and he's got to say "Whow!". She's a lusty, busty, femme fatale. She's catching his eye and she's making him howl. She's taking control. She's the one on the prowl. He's making his choice and to her he will bow. She's a lusty, busty, femme fatale. Music So he's watching his fav'rite TV news magazine. His 900 beauty is not who he's seen. So his credit card's maxed. He's feeling different now. About his lusty, busty, femme fatale. She's catching his eyes and she's making him howl. She's taking control. She's the one on the prowl. He's making his choice and to her he will bow. She's a lusty, busty, femme fatale. She's catching his eye and she's making him howl. She's taking control. She's the one on the prowl. He's making his choice and to her he will bow. She's a lusty, busty, femme fatale. (c) by Burtner Publishing