She's Dynamite — B. B. King

Met a lot women who could love alright But nothing like the woman I met this night She's dynamite, she's dynamite She knows what to do And she knows what it's all about

Now men don't blame me because I've been around I don't understand what's she's putting down She's dynamite, she's dynamite She knows what to do And she knows what it's all about

Now she don't drink liquor and very little gin But she'll show you how, you just tell her when She's dynamite, she's dynamite She knows what to do And she knows what it's all about

She's got a peal handled pistol A knife and a razor too You can't ever tell her, she'll always tell you She's dynamite, she's dynamite She knows what to do And she knows what it's all about

Now you can whip it, whop it Or hang it on the wall Or throw it out the window She'll pitch herself a ball She's dynamite, well she's dynamite She knows what to do And she knows what it's all about