And there she was walkin down the street
cutest little thing I'll ever meet...meat, oh yeah

Long black hair in the dark blue skies
Am I ever gonna see those eyes...again

And there she was walkin down the street
Shooting people that she meet...and me, I'm gone man

So i rolled down the window I had no other choice
Said will you step into my Rolls Royce, oh yeah

Listen Mr. Playboy, you better shut the fuck up
or your mamas little Chevy's gonna blow up, you screw-up

Hey mama
You better watch your back
cause I like your charms
ain't never gonna get enough


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