From the recording MinD sPaCE

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Lyrics

She’s half clueless, and I think that’s why I like her
She’s half clueless, and I think that’s why I like her
She’s completely shoeless, but wears a leash made of Lycra

She’s not a witch, but she might be one’s familiar
She’s not a witch, but she might be one’s familiar
You know she was born a bitch, but I’m thinking she just might kill ya

She’s got the blues
You know she’s got no shoes
But the only thing she’s never got
Both halves of a clue

She’s half clueless, and I’m always gonna love her
She’s half clueless, and I’m always gonna lover her
She’s never shoeless, unless she’s letting me love her

She’s got the blues
And know she’s got the shoes
But if the girl was Charlie Chan
She’d never get a clue

Half clueless, I think I like her
Half clueless, I really think I like her
She’s completely clueless and I sure do
I know I’m going to