Lyrics

Little Miss Cheetah

My table’s number 264
They let me come early
I slide in through the backstage door
For my little Miss Cheetah

My baby works all night long
She’s moving and shaking and dancing
To the Whitesnake songs
My little Miss Cheetah

With her silvery tassels that are drawing heat
On a Schwinn low-rider with banana seat
My Little Miss Cheetah

She’ll take you anywhere she wants to
And hide out with all the things that haunt you
But she wants you
Like a tattoo

My baby sleeps all day long
We try to keep quiet when we notice the curtains are drawn
For my Little Miss Cheetah
She never gets away for long
Sometimes she goes crazy
And she drive til the money’s all gone
My Little Miss Cheetah

With her silvery tassels that are drawing heat
On a Schwinn low-rider with banana seat
My Little Miss Cheetah

She’ll take you anywhere she wants to
And hide out with all the things that haunt you
But she wants you
Like a tattoo

My table’s number 264
They let me come early
I slide in through the backstage door
For my little Miss Cheetah

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