Electric Slim And The Factory Hen


On the street, people call you a foxy girl,
Me, I'm loose, like a golden goose, you can have
my juice.

Steady on soldier, watch what your doing to my
girl,
Steady on soldier, watch what your doing to my
girl.

Electric slim, and the factory hen man, they ain't
my kind,
At dead of night, like a fiery kite, you've been
on my mind.

Frozen feet on a winter street, man that ain't
your fate,
Greased in the sun, California fun, man that's
more my style