Got myself a woman...or I should say I try. To keep the faith 'fore it gets too late. Hold her down when she wants to fly. Always tryin' to tell me...how it ought to be. And if I treat her right then she won't be the end of me. I don't know why.... She cast my life in shame. But everytime she walk I seem to fall down on my honor. She's got rhythm...rocks me to my soul. Hey!...the girl's all right. She's got rhythm...steers me when I roll. Hey!...the girl's all right. What's she tryin' to say. Does she ever hear me at all. Everyday there's somethin' that she wants. Tells me things that I can't recall. Nails me down--she's a hammer. Can't see no way out. Of all the ways you can run these days--you can't out-run the mouth. I don't know why. At times she can go on. But if by chance we meet I know. With her it won't be wrong. She's got rhythm...rocks me to my soul. Hey!...the girl's all right. She's got rhythm...scares me then I know. Hey!...the girl's all right. Sometimes I fail to notice...sometimes I play too rough. But when I feel I'm losin' her. Well then I've had enough. Knows my limitations...and she always calls my bluff. I take back what I said tonight. She's got rhythm...rocks me to my soul. Hey!...the girl's all right. She's got rhythm...scares me then I know. Hey!...the girl's all right.