Saw You Walking Down The Street Holding Hands With Some Other Guy,
Well A Short Skin Suit, Black Patent Leather Boots, Big Brown Round Saucer Eyes,
That's Right!
I Didn't Talk To You Then, You Was Kissing Your Friend,
Besides, It Was The Wrong Time And Place.
I Went Home, Took A Shower, Met A Lady, I Got Some Flowers But Shows Ya Hey I Knew We'd Meet Again.

So I Searched All Over Town, Dudes Hanging Around,
No One Had Ever Seen A Chick Like You Before.
I Hit Strip Joints And Museums, Bars And Clubs And - Jesus -
I Even Prayed In A Cathedral For Your Soul.
Then One Rainy Winter Tuesday
I Saw You On The Subway
You Were Heading For The Tunnel Near The Door.
I Pressed My Face Against The Glass, You Sped By Me In A Flash
Like A Motorcycle Crash You Smoked My Skull.

So Once Again, Walking In The Pouring Rain
Wondering Who And Why And Where And What You Were.
I Had Hallucinatory Dreams, Shivers, Sweats And Screams,
Like An Opium Withdrawal, Only Worse.
Then On One Hot Summer Night I Took A Motorcycle Ride,
Saw You Looking Really Evil, Spitting Fire From Your Eyes.
Like A Rockabilly Queen, 'bout To Kick Start Your Machine.
Like A Fighter Pilot Flying Off To War.
You Had A Tight Black Leather Jacket, Skull And Crossbones On The Back,
God Bless The Sould Of Sweet Gene Vincent, There You Were!

Don't Want Your Diamonds, Don't Want Your Gold,
I Want Your Love, I Want Your Soul,
Come On Babe, Let's Have A Good Time!