Full metal woman in a thrift store jacket Runnin' Tulsa to San Antone Making bad decisions, don't need no permission If she wants to get a little stoned It's crystal clear That you should be running scared Oh, but you're standing there Pretending not to care She'll seduce the nation Set their hearts on fire Push your limitations Make you walk the mile If you're prone to temptation You better not stare She'll spin you up and spit you out She'll leave you running scared She's a black, black widow She'll leave you running scared She's a black, ol' black widow She'll leave you wishing you were superstitious 'Bout that Mother Mary look in her eyes Should have known better by that little red letter On her back like a varsity sign It's crystal clear That you should be running scared Oh, but you're standing there Pretending not to care She'll seduce the nation Set their hearts on fire Push your limitations Make you walk the mile If you're prone to temptation You better not stare She'll spin you up and spit you out She'll leave you running scared She's a black, black widow She'll leave you running scared She's a black, ol' black widow Oh, oh, oh Now you know (now you know) What you get (what you get) When you pull (when you pull) On that thread (on that thread) Now you know (now you know) What you get (what you get) You've been caught (you've been caught) In the web She's a black, black widow She'll leave you running scared She's a black, ol' black widow Oh, oh, oh