We both know that it’s not fashionable to love me / But you don’t go ‘cause, truly, there’s nobody for you but me / We could cruise to the blues / Wilshire Boulevard, if we choose
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Peace, we can’t have it / And we don’t want it / Please, you’ve got habits / And you won’t stop it (stop it)
There’s a picture on the wall / Of me on a John Deere / Jenny handed me a beer / Said: How the hell did you get there?
You taste like the Fourth of July / Malt liquor on your breath, my, my / I love you, but I don’t know why / You can be the boss, daddy
High up in the Hollywood Hills taking violet pills / Writing all of my songs about my cheap thrills / You’re a hard man to love and I’m / A hard woman to keep track of
All the ladies of the canyon / Wearing black to their house parties / Crosby, Stills and Nash is playing / Wine is flowing with Bacardi
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da / Da-da-da-da-da-da-da / Da-da-da-da-da-da-da / They say I’m too young to love you
My pussy tastes like Pepsi Cola / My eyes are wide like cherry pies / I gots a taste for men who are older / It’s always been so it’s no surprise
You’re no good for me / Baby, you’re no good for me / You’re no good for me / But, baby, I want you, I want you
Hmm / What’s up / What’s up / What’s up