she's automatic

rancid

the way that she moves well i was aroused

impowered impassioned by every move

it's cold outside we need a place to hide

go into the club to thaw out for the night

she's automatic so automatic the way that she moves

she asked me if i would stand by

her side like glue that i would till the end of the night

my head was spinnin' a million miles an hour

the chance i was takin' i get anxious around her

she put her head on my shoulder i started to hold her

swingin' and swayin' the morning began