She’s not one to talk real soft or act all cool.
But listen when I say she rules.
Not a lot of men could take her on.
Cause she walks with a rhythm and talks like a song.
Eyes that cut you oh so deep.
A memory she will let you keep.
Not many stand long.
Cause she walks with a rhythm and talks like a song.
Mind as sharps as a whip’s crack.
Heart as soft as a baby’s back.
You better not treat her wrong.
Cause she walks with rhythm and talks like a song.
And even if she lets you in.
You hold her close and call her friend.
Always remember her will is strong.
Cause she walks with a rhythm and talks like a song.
