Here she comes, what a pretty gal Brown shoes on and a sequined gown Ive been waiting on a green light, keep me around Shes the type of lover make me get and run for cover Wont you come around? Here he comes, what a lucky buck Tears her out in a pickup truck Ive been waiting on the right night, shoot him down Hes the type a mother make you kill your only brother As hes waking up, oh, no Hey, there mama, can you hear what Im saying? The deeds been done and I cant be waiting The boys in the back in the back of the city dump When he said, he loved her, babe, Ill be there for you Owning a brand new truck and well go out right
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