She's a real ball-buster, don't trust her,
She's in a most peculiar phase.
You can rear end her, oh, it'll send her.
She wants you, she'll have you her own way.

Don't untie her, don't defy her,
'Cause she'll bring you down to your knees.
You can beat her but don't mistreat her,
Oh, don't believe that woman please.

Don't trust that woman,
Don't trust that woman, boys,
'Cause she'll burn you,
Turn you into little toys.
Don't trust that woman,
Don't trust that woman, boys,
'Cause she'll hurt you,
And turn you into little toys.
Don't trust that woman, boys.

She's a man-eater, oh, don't you cheat her;
She'll cut you, just to watch you bleed.
A woman half crazy, oh, then again lazy,
With an appetite to feed.

She's a liar, oh, you can't buy her,
'Cause she'll bring you down to your knees.
Don't untie her, don't defy her,
Oh, don't believe that woman please.

Mean sister, tongue-twister,
She takes it easy, but she makes it hard.
Soul sister, two-fister,
She takes it easy, but she makes it hard.

Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): CHER, ELTON JOHN, LES DUDEK