Vista previa
Slow night so long, she´s frenching out the flavour,
She´s 17 but I done went an plum forgot it
No tears are gone they´re pooling on the table,
No tears are gone they´re leaving their mark behind
So far so good she´s absolutely wasted,
She´s hanging up and changing her story around
I just don´t know where leading ladies come from,
I just don´t know where they can be found
She´s opened up just like she really knows me,
I hate her face, but enjoy the company
I´ll take you home, or back to Oklahoma,
You´re not so nice, but sex sells so cheap
Rise and shine all you gold-digging mothers,
Are you too good to tango with the poor boys