Well I met her in the garden

Underneath that old apple tree

Sitting with a handful of flowers

Looking as cool as can be

We talked away a couple of hours

Then she laid her hand on my lap

Oh I thought I got to be dreaming

I didn't know I fell in her trap

Then she made me say things
I didn't want to say

Then she made me play games
I didn't want to play

She was a soul stripper she took my heart

She was a soul stripper and tore me apart

She started moving nice and easy

Slowly getting into my spine

Killing off each nice little feeling

Ooooh every one she could find

And when she had me hollow and naked

That's when she put me down
Pulled out a knife and flashed it before me

Stuck it in and turned it around

Then she made me say things
I didn't want to say

Then she made me play games
I didn't want to play

She was a soul stripper she took my heart

Soul stripper and tore me apart

Soul stripper Soul stripper

Soul stripper Soul stripper

Soul stripper Soul stripper

Took my heart

Soul stripper Soul stripper

Soul stripper