She’s a small mobile intelligent unit
Got what it takes and she knows how to use it
Planets and places don’t mean nothing to her
Muggers and miners are waiting to use her

Debbie Harry’s crying, sobbing endlessly
Can’t you see her crying? She’d rather be with me
I love your confusion — leaves me painlessly
I love your confessions — making love with me

Deborah Harry, I’m having your baby
Help me to live in a life without slavery
Help me to squandеr my love indirectly, honey
Hеlp me to live in a world without money
Help me to live with your small imperfections, honey

She’s a small mobile intelligent unit
Got what it takes and she knows how to use it
Bankers and agents can’t find the door exactly
Men try to kiss her and get no reaction

Baby is AC/DC and baby is AC/DC
And baby is AC/DC and she tries to make a myth of me
It’s so confusing for me

Debbie’s complexion is shielded by X-Ray
Switch off her sex gun, she can’t sleep for days
Holy subtraction, I’m losing control now
Switch off the lights, babe, and let’s have a row

She goes to the bathroom — that’s no place for me
She goes to the bedroom — that’s no place for me
Tell her that I love her — she says she loves me
Tells me that she reads about democracy

Deborah Harry, I’m aiming at you
You got your raygun and I got mine too
I’m gonna stun you with my trans-galactic lasers
I’m gonna blast you with vector-controlled phasers
Well, here we go again

She’s a small mobile intelligent unit
Got what it takes and she knows how to use it
Bankers and agents can’t find the door exactly
Men try to kiss her and get no reaction

Baby is AC/DC and baby is AC/DC
Baby is AC/DC and she tries to make a myth of me
It’s so confusing for me