she's got me reeling at her strange commandnshe's bitten off another sailors handnfound her lip when she was taking her bownmust have fixed it in a drink somehownshe speaks good english in the morningnand venusese by afternoonnall my change run over by the night beforeni said i like the simple lifenncome on and shake your funky ass at meni won't be leaning on your charitynbetty said you was high classni try to touch you but you're made of glassndon't you get nervous in the eveningnwhen the lines just as good as deadnall my luck run over by the night beforeni say i like the simple lifenni'm just a shadow of my future selfnout on a temporary loan to hellni got to make it on the number 9ni got a little space to sell as timenshe makes a pindoll in the kitchennand sends me chills down the credit linenall the lights cut out about an hour inni said i like the simple life