Filthy rag dolls in the bed I cant listen to what they said Don?t get silly don?t get so sick get some trousers and get some quick All the wasters
How can the things she said all possibly be true? That everything I ever got I give to you Is this a bam up? Oh cause this is sick you know You know
Henrietta we got no flowers for you Just these three miserable cunts sitting on the back seat banging on the off beat we know you love us and you probably
She said oh my, I don't know why I was just busy watching everyone go by Outside the shite bar, and you're a red car Me and your girlfriend and your
Pull me up a chair and keep your money There's not guarantees, won't you please forgive me But you know cold-blooded women make me sneeze And I'll kick
Babydoll Do you believe they?ll catch you when you fall? And when morning comes The sun is gonna shine Don?t forget your minor key's Your half lit
Just because she feeds me well and she made me talk dirty in a pink hotel doesn't mean she's got eyes for me she might just want my bones you see hey
I said I don't get out too much I said She said you said I said two times instead I said oh please please please no, your just not funny ya know So stick
Well you got so good, You live for the action, Used to be a husband now you got yourself some satisfaction, A dog in a bag and a bone. But you're lost
Whistle for the boys now don't be shy Give us all a song and a reason why Baby got the bones and a hand me down Says her heart is black but her eyes
She said ?I am Rosie? I said ?I thought you were Lucy? She said ?No Rosie I told you so? Was here with you sister but she was gone when I got back I
Jesus stole my baby Jesus stole my girl He took her away for an hour every sunday And cut all of her beautiful curls She was always easy seven days of
La la la la la la........ Well she said I know but I just cant tell Everything you've just been saying Lucy was there aswell in the dark The kids in
Well look out sunshine here they go They got yesterday's heroes and last night clothes You're a game old boy judging by the way you walk Well there's
Well just slow down come on Lupe Brown Tell Desdemona that I'm ready to leave Well she's nothing much to look at and she's hard to believe, Don't go
Tell me where you been to Point me to the door I've seen you around But I really can't be sure If all the action men are busy Climbing up the wall Banging
