She blew thru town on the fourth of July Red, white and blue, guns a blazing She took no prisoners if you caught her eye And men just found her amazing First she gave the teacher private lessons, more than twice Next she took the preacher on a three day trip to paradise They tried to hold her, keep her, but they never could She's got the goods Men stood in line just to play in her game To win her love and affection Some jumped for joy, some went insane Each time she made a selection Even Bill the banker who always had a heart like ice Became a gamblin' fool, then she rolled him like a pair of dice He tried to hold her, keep her but he never could She's got the goods Then she was gone, not a single goodbye And you could hear men sighing There was some talk ‘bout the FBI Chasing her down, but they're lying From Maine to California, Fairbanks to Miami Beach Everybody wants her, but she's always just out of reach They'd love to hold her, keep her, if they only could She's got the goods Once in a while she will drop ‘em a line Then half the town talks about it She sends her love, she's doin' fine They all just smile, they don't doubt it Hearts start beating faster, dreamin' bout those magic nights When they flirted with disaster and how she made ‘em feel alive Yes in their dreams they hold her, like they never could She's got the goods She blew thru town on the forth of July