Kissin' Dynamite

(album: Blow Up Your Video - 1988)

Here she come, here she come
Eating up the thrill
Sugar cane, sugar cane
Dressing up to kill

Like a fireball in the shadow
Like a storm that's gonna show
Like an overwound volcano
Getting set to blow, set to blow
She got a nasty reputation
She got a healthy appetite
When she needs some detonation
She set the fuse alight, the fuse alight

Feel like kissing dynamite
Feel like kissing dynamite
Whoa, I feel like kissing dynamite
Feel like kissing dynamite

Let it rain, let it rain
Let me feel it pour
Let it slide, let it slide
Let me feel the core

Like a thunder in the mountain
Like the lightning in the sky
Like the eye of a wild tornado
She watch it all go by, all go by
Then she kill for recreation
And she play her games at night
She want to work on her vocation
She set the world alight, set the world alight

Feel like kissing dynamite
Feel like kissing dynamite
Whoa, I feel like kissing dynamite
Feel like kissing dynamite

Feel like kissing dynamite
Feel like kissing dynamite
Whoa, I feel like kissing dynamite
Feel like kissing dynamite

(Dynamite), here it come
(Dynamite), gonna blow
(Dynamite), just pouring on you
(Dynamite), like a volcano
(Dynamite), she got an imagination on recreation, alright
(Dynamite), that's where you want it, that's the way he'll go
(Dynamite)

Feel like kissing dynamite
Feel like kissing dynamite
Whoa, I feel like kissing dynamite
Feel like kissing dynamite