Robert Palmer - Hyperactive lyrics

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Robert Palmer - Hyperactive lyrics

She's got a date for lunch in Singapore, Holds stock in I.B.M. and hates Dior. She puts up her make-up on at 6.00am She goes to work, gets home then puts it on again And its a mystery how wild that girl can be; She's got so much energy; She's such an expert at surprising me. She's hyperactive when she starts to dance. And she's so attracted to a wild romance, And more effective than a stimulant - She's hyperactive. She's hyperactive when she starts to dance. she never missed a beat or missed a chance, And I'm persuaded by her argument. She's hyperactive. The other dancers hyperventilate and start to sweat. One look at her - I know the nights not over yet. She says Where are we going now? Her voice is sweet and soft. I think she lost the key that turns her motor off. And its a mystery how wild that girl can be; She's got so much energy; She's such an expert at surprising me. She's hyperactive when she starts to dance. She never missed a beat or missed a chance, And I'm persuaded by her argument. She's hyperactive. She's hyperactive when she starts to dance. And she's so attracted to a wild romance, And more effective than a stimulant - She's hyperactive. And its a mystery how wild that girl can be; She's got do much energy; She's such an expert at surprising me. She's hyperactive when she starts to dance. And she's so attracted to a wild romance, And more effective than a stimulant - She's hyperactive. She's hyperactive when she starts to dance. she never missed a beat or missed a chance, And I'm persuaded by her argument. She's hyperactive. She's hyperactive when she starts to dance. She never missed a beat or missed a chance, And more effective than a stimulant - She's hyperactive. She's hyperactive when she starts to dance. She never missed a beat or missed a chance, And more effective than a stimulant - She's hyperactive.