Lyrics Robert Palmer

Robert Palmer

Hyperactive

She's got a date for lunch in Singapore,

Holds stock in I.B.M. and hates Dior.

She puts up her make-up on at 6.00am

She goes to work, gets home then puts it on again

And its a mystery how wild that girl can be

She's got so much energy

She's such an expert at surprising me

She's hyperactive when she starts to dance

And she's so attracted to a wild romance

And more effective than a stimulant

She's hyperactive.

She's hyperactive when she starts to dance

She never missed a beat or missed a chance

And I'm persuaded by her argument

She's hyperactive

The other dancers hyperventilate and start to sweat

One look at her - I know the nights not over yet

She says, Where are we going now?

Her voice is sweet and soft

I think she lost the key that turns her motor off

And its a mystery how wild that girl can be

She's got so much energy

She's such an expert at surprising me

She's hyperactive when she starts to dance

She never missed a beat or missed a chance

And I'm persuaded by her argument.

She's hyperactive

She's hyperactive when she starts to dance

And she's so attracted to a wild romance

And more effective than a stimulant

She's hyperactive

And its a mystery how wild that girl can be

She's got so much energy

She's such an expert at surprising me

She's hyperactive when she starts to dance

And she's so attracted to a wild romance

And more effective than a stimulant

She's hyperactive

She's hyperactive when she starts to dance

She never missed a beat or missed a chance

And I'm persuaded by her argument

She's hyperactive.

She's hyperactive when she starts to dance

She never missed a beat or missed a chance

And more effective than a stimulant

She's hyperactive

She's hyperactive when she starts to dance

She never missed a beat or missed a chance

And more effective than a stimulant

She's hyperactive