She loves almost as good as she lies. She pretends almost as hard as she tries. Desperation she wears it so well. Flips on her electric light like ringing a bell. She's the kind of woman only a town like this could produce. Just mean enough to hang a man. Just kind enough to cut the noose. Reached into her purse to pull out her disguise. Put it on her lips and she put it on her eyes. A little lonesome would do her some good. She'd only come out at night if she could. She does it the hard way. Or she don't do it at all. Dirty little lover who you gonna call?. She's her daddy's karma. And her mother's suit of armor. The bright light in a man's dark eyes. Saved all of her money wasting all of her time. She's the kind of woman. Only a town like this could produce. Just mean enough to hang a man. Just kind enough to cut the noose. She does it the hard way. Or she don't do it at all. Dirty little lover who you gonna call?