Look out she's coming at ya. Big dark eyes like Cleopatra. The eyes of a femme fatale. . Bet you get the ominous feeling. A cold blooded creature in the dark.
Go west. Paradise is there. You'll have all that you can eat. Of milk an' honey over there. . You'll be the brightest star. The world has ever seen. Sun baked, slender heroine.
Saddle up the horses and wear your Sunday best. Sing your sacred harp, you be holier than the rest. Fill up the room with a grand and thunderous song.