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 wild 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