Well, the sun's up, it's 6:30 Fell asleep with the TV on again Take five, check out the weather It's monday morning for the single mom
And a, works hard till 5:30 And once a week she gettin' down and dirty Backstage without a pass This one's for you, it's tattooed on her ass
But she's nobody's fool, yeah She's broken down, broken hearts, broken rules Outta touch in a modern world Oh, but she's my kinda girl Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, she just a-bit roughed out, turbo classy All dressed up, she looks so s-s-s-sassy Hey bartender, come down here Watch her blow the head off a tall, blonde beer
But she's nobody's fool She's broken down, broken hearts, broken rules Outta touch in a modern world Oh, but she's my kinda girl
Yes she's my kind My kind My kinda girl
My kinda girl In a modern world
Outspoken in the bedroom Ain't afraid to tell you what she needs And I'm happy, whoo, if she's happy Lord, I'm always up for them dirty deeds
But she's nobody's fool She's broken down, broken hearts, broken rules Outta touch in a modern world Oh, but she's my kinda girl
My kinda girl She's my kinda girl
Yes, she's my kind My kind My kind Girl, yeah Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.