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