Besedila: Robert Plant. Helen Of Troy.

Oh yeah, she walks like a gunslinger
Laughs through the shots
Got some lead from the hips
She's so hot, she can't stop

She loves like a steam train
Out all the time
And she fights like a bobcat
Got some fame on her mind

Tell me why
Oh, tell me why

Fire where the heart is
Sweet home on the range
From the call of the wild
See the beast with no name

Tell me why
Oh, tell me why

The world is waiting here for you, you, you
Can't you see them anymore?
The world is waiting there for you, you, you
Can't you see them anymore, anymore, anymore?

The world is waiting there for you, you, you
Don't just hear it anymore?
The world is waiting there for you, you, you
Don't you feel them anymore, anymore, anymore?

She's tall in the saddle
Got a rose in her teeth
She's my hell incarnate
Just walkin' down your street, oh yeah

Now you've seen the line on the glory
From the heart of the flame
From the, I don't know a story
But your song never changed

Tell me why
Oh, tell me why

The world is waiting there for you, you, you
Can't you feel it anymore?
The world is waiting there for you, you, you
Can't you feel it anymore, anymore, anymore?

The world is waiting there for you, you, you
Can't you feel it anymore?
The world is waiting there for you, you, you
Can't you feel it anymore, anymore, anymore?

Yes, oh yes, oh yeah ooh, yeah

Shoot, shoot, she walks like a gunslinger
Shoot, shoot, oh, will I see your shots?
Shoot, shoot, she walks like a gunslinger
Shoot, shoot oh, she laughs, laughs, she laughs

Ooh, no love from the hips now
Ooh, she got lead from the hips now