Michael Jackson - Dangerous

The way she came into the palceI knew right then and thereThere was something differentAbout this girlThe way she movedHer hair, her face, her linesDivinity in motionAs she stalked the roomI could feel the auraOf her presenceEvery head turnedFeeling passion and lustThe girl was persuasiveThe girl I could not trustThe girl was badThe girl was dangerousI never knew but I wasWalking the lineCome go