Juanita Juanita With a rose in your teeth You remind me of a bride On 42nd street Who can walk on water Who can walk on glass And terrorize the boys In the underpass Juanita Juanita You look so sweet It's hard to believe That you can be so mean If your eyes were bullets I'd be shot If your lips were knives I'd be in a thousand different parts I feel as helpless as a blind peeping tom You must be the devil with a blue dress on Juanita Juanita Queen of the streets I followed you down To the river of deceit Where nothing is ever The way that it seems And thieves in the night Will steal your dreams Juanita Juanita I'd make you my wife But I'd be terrified For the rest of my life It's not the razor blades That you carry to bed It's the blood on the sheets That scares me to death I'm as helpless as a sailor surrounded by nuns You must be the devil with a blue dress on Juanita Juanita Mother of the night Goddess of destruction But you're looking all right I wouldn't cross you In all of my life I'd rather make love To the president's wife Juanita Juanita A kiss is just a kiss But when I kiss you I'm never on the list Of the men who fell Down at your feet Juanita Juanita How can you be so mean Well I feel as helpless as a blind peeping tom You must be the devil with a blue dress on You must be the devil