G# She's young, but lord what a woman she's quick as a brawl at five She's class, one hell of a woman, she really confused my mind She's bad, power of the pleasure is far enough ta chase She's fast, power of the pedal is keeping up the pace Chorus: C# B Wise up, she's some kind of woman C# B Wise up, you can't get away C# B C# Wise up, ooh just when you think that its safe I'm gone, I can't justify when I ain't got some control So long, I ain't gonna stop 'till I step right off this world She's gone, I guess I'm the winner of an innocent little time Don't look, a tap on the shoulder sends a shiver down my spine Chorus: Wise up, she's some kind of woman Wise up, can't get away Wise up, oh just when you think that its safe (safe) She's back Cryin', to give all the lovin' but I never was enough I cried, I prayed up to Heaven but the Lord said, "Boy that's tough." This smile, only served me to ruin me when I thought I had direction That walk, how the hell did she do it every move was perfection Chorus: Wise up, she's some kind of woman Wise up, you can't get away Wise up, ooh just when you think that its safe Ooh she's back Ah she's back Ahh my motors runnin' It's buzzin' Ooh she's back Ah Ooh she's back Ooh | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsC# G# B |