Well, she's got jet pilot eyes from her hips on down
All the bombardiers are tryin' to force her out of town
She's five feet nine and she carries a monkey wrench
She weighs more by the foot than she does by the inch
She got all the downtown boys, all at her command
But you've got to watch her closely 'cause
She ain't no woman, she's a man
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