She's a weird, weird woman of the fire
She'll drag you down into her mire-
And when you won't touch her,
She'll turn you off,
And when you wanna listen,
She don't wanna talk
And when you wanna talk, she won't listen
Talk, talk,talk, she don't hear,
(Commere), I just wanna hold you.
She's a crazy woman of the mount,
And her lovesick fever doesn't count
When she sees you tortured,
She'll warn you well,
She's been there herself,
And it's hot in hell!
And when the day is over, the sun sets,
Moon, moon, moon on the rise,
(Commere), I just wanna hold you.
She's a woman half out of her head,
She'll try and chain you to the bed.
When she tries to follow, you walk away.
In desperation, she makes you stay,
And when you try to leave,
She don't let you!
Man, man ,man on the run.
(Commere), I just want
(Commere) I just want
(Commere), I just wanna hold you.
