Got Me Under Pressure

Lyrics
[Verse 1] She likes wearin' lipstick, she likes French cuisine But she won't let me use my passion unless it's in a limousine [Chorus] She got me under pressure She's got me under pressure [Verse 2] She likes the art museum, she don't like Pavlov's dog She fun at the mind museum, she like it in a London fog She don't like other women, she likes whips and chains She likes cocaine and flippin' out with Great Danes She's about all I can handle, she's too much for my brain [Chorus] She got me under pressure She got me under pressure Come on [Verse 3] I'm gonna give her a message, here's what I'm gonna say "It's all over," she might get out a nightstick And hurt me real, real bad by the roadside ditch What a bitch [Chorus] Oh, she got me under pressure She got me under pressure She got me under pressure She got me under pressure Pressure, pressure, hey, let's go [Outro] She gonna hurt me real, real bad Oh, oh, oh, oh, hurt me real, real bad Pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure, go Hurt me real, real bad By the roadside ditch She gonna hurt [?], yeah Bitch
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Credits
- Writers
- Frank Beard
- Dusty Hill
- Billy F. Gibbons