I got a girl that lives at the mall
She dances on the dark side of the disco ball
Drives a silver mercedes

Made in the 80s
Swears and stares at the buckhead ladies
She straddles me lovely

While she scratches my back
While she sings all the words
To my hidden tracks

From my heart of a record, far as i can tell
Sounds like heaven and feels good as hell
B-b-b-b-baby yer so hot

Ya g-g-g-g-g-give me everything i got
C-c-c-c-c-c-can ya tell me how to not
Love a hot girl in a good mood

Back before i ever even knew how you felt
When i was just a teenage bullet belt
Making really heavy music

In a bandana band
Playing spring break parties
In the redneck sand

Your lips are like a work of art..
God i wanna tear them apart..