She's Automatic Testo

go into the club to thaw out for the night

she's automatic so automatic the way that she moves

she asked me if I would stand by
her side like glue that I would till the end of the night

my head was spinnin' a million miles an hour
the chance I was takin' I get anxious around her
she put her head on my shoulder I started to hold her
swingin' and swayin' the morning began