Paroles de 'Could It Get Harder?' par The Dead Billies

Let me tell you a story
Bout a girl I once knew
She was the wildest chik
I've ever saw
In my whole miserable live
It's a true story

I was drink in a bar
When I saw her silhouette
She walks in, sits next to me
Smokin' a cigarrete

First she calls the bartender
"A double on the rocks!"
Ooh she loves miniskirt
And she knows how she hurts

And ev'ry little thing she does
Makes my knees start to shake
Ev'ry wink and ev'ry smile
Ev'ry little breath she takes
Makes my head spin around
I can't take it anymore
Man, I felt like a Norman Bates
When she walked into the door

Could It Get Harder?
The way you do the things you do
Could it get harder? (hot hot)
I could be making love to you
Yes I do

Love the way she crosses her legs
And smooth way she walks
And the way she moves her hips
And the nasty way she talks
Always slow and easy
A she-devil dressed in red
And her heels hurt like steel
And she knows just how I feel

And ev'ry little thing she does
Makes my knees start to shake
Ev'ry wink and ev'ry smile
Ev'ry little breath she takes
Makes my hands start to sweat
Yeah, I'm under a spell
She's gonna have another drink
And I got to ask myself

"Could It Get Harder?"
The way you do the things you do
Could it get harder? (hot hot)
I could be making love
I could be making love to you
Yes I Do

Yeah, she does what she feels
Dancin' like a go-go
"Would you buy me a drink, kid?"
How could I say no?
She's the wildest of the wild
And she's the hardest of the hard
And she rocks the jukebox
When she boops never ever stops

And ev'ry little thing she does
Makes my knees start to shake
Ev'ry wink and ev'ry smile
Ev'ry little breath she takes
Makes me feel goosebumps
And shivers I'm my spine
You know, she's honky-tonker
And I'm gonna make her mine

"Could It Get Harder?"
The way you do the things you do
Could it get harder? (hot hot)
I could be making love
A lalalalala to you