She’s stepping on the gas   Going too fast   Driving with her knee   Truckers screaming “Baby pick a lane.   You’re gonna hurt somebody.”      Got the mirror sideways   Puttin on her face   No more crying   All she’s thinking about is sweet revenge   She’s gonna hurt somebody   Some fool went and broke her heart   Bad move      I feel sorry for the guy   That winds up in her arms   He’s gonna wake up wondering   What train just ran over his heart   With that little black dress   Those lava red lips   And one thing on her mind   She’s gonna hurt somebody      She walks into the bar   Even in the dark   You can see it in her eyes   Everybody whispers give her room   As she heads up to the band   Napkin in her hand   Makin her request   Hey buddy don’t you play that song   She’s gonna hurt somebody      Some fool just asked her to dance   Bad move      I feel sorry for the guy   That winds up in her arms   He’s gonna wake up wondering   What train just ran over his heart   With that little black dress   Those wild red lips   And one thing on her mind   She’s gonna hurt somebody   She’s gonna hurt somebody      Yea, I feel sorry for the guy   That winds up in her arms   He’s gonna wake up wondering   What train just ran over his heart   With that little black dress   Those wild red lips   And one thing on her minds   She’s gonna hurt somebody   She’s gonna hurt somebody   She’s gonna hurt somebody