Whirlwind - Roy Orbison, Chuck Turner

You’re the figure of a woman

You’re the mind of a child

A pretty whirlwind

You don’t know just what you’re doing

When you love me with your smile

A lovely whirlwind

A whirlwind Of warm desire

Whirlwind, Burning fire woman, realize

That the devil in disguise, is a whirlwind

Born to be running wild and free

Whirlwind

Born to make fools of guys like me

You pick me up like a whirlwind

You put me down like a whirlwind

Each time you touch me I’m trouble-bound

Whirl, whirl, whirlwind

Whirl, whirl, whirlwind

Whirl, whirl, whirlwind

Whirl, whirl, whirlwind

Whirlwind