She's Got the Goods - John Kay, Steppenwolf

She blew thru town on the fourth of July

Red, white and blue, guns a blazing

She took no prisoners if you caught her eye

And men just found her amazing

First she gave the teacher private lessons, more than twice

Next she took the preacher on a three day trip to paradise

They tried to hold her, keep her, but they never could

She’s got the goods

Men stood in line just to play in her game

To win her love and affection

Some jumped for joy, some went insane

Each time she made a selection

Even Bill the banker who always had a heart like ice

Became a gamblin' fool, then she rolled him like a pair of dice

He tried to hold her, keep her but he never could

She’s got the goods

Then she was gone, not a single goodbye

And you could hear men sighing

There was some talk ‘bout the FBI

Chasing her down, but they’re lying

From Maine to California, Fairbanks to Miami Beach

Everybody wants her, but she’s always just out of reach

They’d love to hold her, keep her, if they only could

She’s got the goods

Once in a while she will drop ‘em a line

Then half the town talks about it

She sends her love, she’s doin' fine

They all just smile, they don’t doubt it

Hearts start beating faster, dreamin' bout those magic nights

When they flirted with disaster and how she made ‘em feel alive

Yes in their dreams they hold her, like they never could

She’s got the goods

She blew thru town on the forth of July