Gasoline Legs

She ain't got no sympathy, for your Hollywood heart streams
Not one penny to her name, riding someone else's train
With her eyes like fire, legs like gasoline
She's the sweetest thing you've ever seen

Dancing in the dark moonlight, on a juke joint Friday night
California in her shoes, she ain't got nothing to lose
Pose on with the vision, back turned to the ocean
Sleeping in the arms of hurricanes

She comes on like platinum and she leaves like rolling thunder
But she offers her love but all you know how to percive is hunger

'Neath the billboards empty dreams, this old town ain't what it seems
Leaning on your broken crutch for the fix within her touch
In the nights you strangle, falling like an angel
With your broken wings behind the sun

She comes on like platinum and she leaves like rolling thunder
But she offers her love but all you know how to percive is hunger