I know she's a liar, she's a thief, she's on fire.
She's an angel, in my heaven.
Designs her own clothes, she got style, she's punk rock.
She's "la tigra", I'm Costanza.
She only dances rock n roll,
she's my fantasy and my goal.
I won't lie to you, I'm an honest man.
She knows when to start, she plays bass, reads Rimbaud.
She's an angel or a devil?
I won't leave you alone,
tell your dad I've got soul.
I won't take no for an answer.
She only dances rock n roll,
she's my fantasy and my goal.
I won't lie to you, I'm an honest man.
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