VERSE:

She's got an angel on her shoulder with a big black eye.  

And a silver bullet

With a stiletto in her purse.

A tattoo on the inside of her thigh that says

"...Till death do us part

Unless I do you first..."

PRE CHORUS:

She's a go getter.

A regular Brooklyn gal.

Her guilty pleasure

Watching the golden girls

CHORUS:

My girl Katie

She's a little hazy

She gets that look in her eyes

It's all that crrrazy 

She gets from her mother's side.

Sometimes shady

Maybe a little lazy

But don't get in her stride

I don't mean maybe

Don't get on her bad side

VERSE:

In the evening  pullin' Guinness in some Greenpoint dive.

Where she once broke the finger of some ass grabbin' guy

In the morning pushin pancakes with her sunset eyes. --
Steaks and fries

PRE CHORUS:

(music)

CHORUS:

My girl Katie

She's a little hazy

She gets that look in her eyes

It's all that crrrazy 

She gets from her mother's side.

Sometimes shady

Maybe a little lazy

But don't get in her stride

Now I don't mean maybe

Don't get on her bad side

BRIDGE:

She worked hard for the money all her life.

And she never lost that smile

She'd make a real good wife

So Katie won't you stay awhile.

ACCENTS:

She's Awright....

She's still got that twinkle in her eyes...