Slow night so long, she's frenching out the flavor

She's seventeen 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, poor boys


Rise and shine all you gold digging mothers


Are you too good to tango with the poor, poor boys




Rise and shine all you gold digging mothers


Are you too good to tango with the poor, poor boys

Rise and shine all you gold digging mothers