stands Red-lip-sticks on her drink glass He's gone for three nights, come on He's gone for three nights, come on Come on come on come on I got somewhere
She's got a couple down Shooting shots like with a gun I think she's gonna die Go on, go on, go on, go on, go on Go on, go on, go on, go on, go on But
hands gorgeous rollin' her cigarette thumbs and forefingers rollin' tobacco in the paper she licks the paper slow twice putting it all together hands
Where are we goin'? This spot seems fine, doing some drinkin' Bring all the women this time Bring all the women this time These girls are beautiful and
s got on some good jeans No one's sittin' round here Can't put down their drinks She's got on She danced up to me Took a drink, of my drink And now her man is
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one stands red-lip-sticks on her drink glass he's gone for three nights, come on he's gone for three nights, come on come on come on come on i got
Hands gorgeous rolling a cigarette thumbs and forefingers rolling tobacco and the paper she reads the paper slow twice putting it all together hands
where are we goin'? this spot seems fine doing some drinkin' bring all the women this time bring all the women this time these girls are beautiful; they
got on, Some good jeans No one's sittin' round here Can't put down their drinks She's got on... She danced, up to me took a drink, of my drink And now her man is