Got Me Under Pressure (ZZ Top)

She likes wearin' lipstick, she likes French cuisine But she won't let me use my passion unless it's in a limousine. She got me under pressure, She got me under pressure. She likes the art museum, she don't like Pavlov's dog. She fun at the mind museum, she likes it in a London fog. She don't like other women, she likes whips and chains. She likes cocaine and filppin' out with great Danes. She's about all I can handle, it's too much for my brain. It's got me under pressure, It's got me under pressure. 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 in a ditch. It's got me under pressure, It's got me under pressure. It's got me under pressure, It's got me under pressure.