Thanks But No Thanks

She walked in just like she owned the place
In some ways maybe she did
Two tons of make up on her face
To hide the fact she was dead

There's something funny
About the women of today
It seems they've got no shame
But if you're man enough you'll be a fool
Just like a moth to a flame

Just tell her thanks but no thanks
You don't wanna play
You don't want what she's selling anyway

Just tell her thanks but no thanks
If there's one thing you've learned
You can't hold fire in your hand
No no without getting burned

She'll ask you if you wanna party tonight
Say you've got nothing to lose
The evening's young it's only started
Oh relax and kick off your shoes

She'll tell you everything you wanna hear
She knows just what to say
With a flattering tongue
She'll put a leash on you
Like a lamb to the slaughter
She'll lead you away

Thanks but no thanks
You don't wanna play
You don't want what she's selling anyway

Just tell her thanks but no thanks
If there's one thing you've learned
You can't hold fire in your hand
Without getting burned

Thanks but no thanks
You don't wanna play
You don't want what she's selling anyway

Just tell her thanks but no thanks
If there's one thing you've learned
You can't hold fire in your hand
Without getting burned

Just tell her thanks but no thanks
You don't wanna play
You don't want what she's selling anyway

Tell her thanks but no thanks
If there's one thing you've learned
You can't hold fire in your hand
Without getting burned

Just tell her thanks but no thanks
You don't wanna play
You don't want what she's selling anyway

Tell her thanks but no thanks
If there's one thing you've learned
You can't hold fire in your hand
Without getting burned



Credits
Writer(s): Luigi Ceniccola
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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