Soul Stripper

　　Soul Stripper - AC/DC

　　Well I met her in the garden

　　Underneath that old apple tree

　　Sitting with a handful of flowers

　　Looking as cool as can be

　　We talked away a couple of hours

　　Then she laid her hand on my lap

　　Oh I thought I got to be dreaming

　　I didn't know I fell in her trap

　　Then she made me say things

　　I didn't want to say

　　Then she made me play games

　　I didn't want to play

　　She was a soul stripper she took my heart

　　She was a soul stripper and tore me apart

　　She started moving nice and easy

　　Slowly getting into my spine

　　Killing off each nice little feeling

　　Ooooh every one she could find

　　And when she had me hollow and naked

　　That's when she put me down

　　Pulled out a knife and flashed it before me

　　Stuck it in and turned it around

　　Then she made me say things

　　I didn't want to say

　　Then she made me play games

　　I didn't want to play

　　She was a soul stripper she took my heart

　　Soul stripper and tore me apart

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　　Took my heart

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　　Soul stripper