Who Is She

She just sat down and I felt funny
She ordered some drinks and laid out her money
I put my hand in my pocket, my wallet’s still there
I might be crazy but I just don’t really care
Still not sure if she was really there
Who was that woman with that wicked stare?

How do I look – does it seem like I am dealing
She got me thinking I don’t like what I’m feelin’
I think she got a little spell on me
I rip and tear but I never get free – oh no
Wakin’ up cold and my body’s shaking
Anyone can see that I’m not faking – not me (come and see ‘bout me)

Don’t know whether I’m coming or going
A tore down mess and it must be showing
Never felt like this before
What do I do? - don’t know where to go
Who the hell could this girl be?
Can someone please make go away – Looks like she’s here to stay