Give me coffee, king-sized cup Come on, kitty cat, fill her up What's your name, little buttercup? That's for me to know and you to make up
Love casinos, Indian reservations But baby, if you love me Take me to the gas station
Look at you smoking in them neon lights Under the thunder, oh you look so nice Made me wonder how you spend them nights Me, I spend them looking for men I might like like you
Love casinos, Indian reservations But baby, if you love me, Take me to the gas station
Give me coffee, Utah love I'm the kind of girl you dream of I'm trying to tell you what I dream of And that's gas stations
With slurpee machines and organs playing Preferably with smoking inside If you can swing it and I'd be real pleased If we could find one just like here again
Love casinos, Indian reservations But baby, if you love me Take me to the gas stationTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
