Well, I ain't no prize but I walk with my tits out
I got my price, she caught my eyes, sir
She caught it well
She found her way and she weighed it well
She tore an ulcer the size of a mile-end
I'd take a dive but I know her well, sir
She's not her tiny self
Eye on the prize and a foot in mouth
I'm not her kind but I serve her well, sir
She caught my eye
She caught my eye, sir
She caught it well
She found her game and she played it well
Shooting at vultures 'cause angels guide them

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Foot in Mouth song meanings
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