She rode up in a Corvette looking like Joan Jett Oh, yeah She on the bus reading books so you know its more than looks Oh, yeah Yeah, Im on my shooting what Im aiming for Heading towards the Bay Riding till I get it all, no matter what they say Born into religion so my mothers Mary I was saved by a woman cold-hearted and a saint Oh, yeah Oh, yeah I have more enough to shake it now, Im winding for some bacon Oh, yeah She cooked me breakfast in the morning in her panties while Im yawning Oh, yeah Im a lucky, dirty bastard and headed for the casket Oh, yeah Shes sleeping naked while Im riding, boy, cant be more exciting Oh, yeah Shes the baddest girl from Venus and her daddy is a genius Oh, yeah Wow, Im just a golden boy, chocolate brown gunning in the road While they stay the same age, the more I get older She got me acting up, drunk enough to get sober Chasing that cat from Malibu to Dover Pockets sold out, flapping in the wind, hold up I know I went out, you shouldve seen her when I told you Oh, yeah Oh, yeah She got a ponytail and profit and she know she gonna drop it Oh, yeah I dont blame her, not a bit, and all her bills are counterfeit Oh, yeah Shes the baddest girl from Texas and you know she gonna make it Oh, yeah I never seen a girl hotter but her momma sure taught her Oh, yeah Come on You got the latest and marry me in Vegas Oh, yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
