She's Got Balls - AC/DC

She’s got style, that woman

Makes me smile, that woman

She’s got spunk, that woman

Funk, that woman

She’s got speed, my lady

Got what I need, my baby

She’s got the ability, hey

To make a man out of me

But most important of all

Let me tell you

The lady’s got balls

She’s got balls

She’s got balls

She’s got balls

She’s got soul, my lady

Likes to crawl, my baby

All around the floor on her hands and knees

Ooh, because she likes to please me

But most important of all

Let me tell you

The lady’s got balls

She’s got balls

She’s got balls

She’s got balls

And she’s got taste, my lady

Pace, my lady

Makes my heart race

With her pretty face

She’s got balls, my lady

Likes to crawl, my lady

Hands and knees all around the floor

No one has to tell her what a feller is for

But let me tell you all

The lady’s got balls

She’s got balls

She’s got balls

She’s got balls

The lady’s got balls

She’s got balls

She’s got balls

She’s got balls