Bleach blonde bottle blues, baby's got a short fuse
Boom bombshell raising hell in white linen
She been everywhere, seen everything
Saw it on the big screen, y'all got nothing on that
I said, "Ooh-ooh, child, what you gonna do?"
I said, "Ooh-ooh, child, what you got?"
I said, "Ooh-ooh, child, what you gonna do
With them bleach blond bottle blues?"
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Shell pink Cadillac, cherry cola six-pack
The pop and fizz hits you like a hammer
She is turning heads, weapon grade legs
Seen her on the big screen, y'all got nothing on that
I said, "Ooh-ooh, child, what you gonna do?"
I said, "Ooh-ooh, child, what you got?"
I said, "Ooh-ooh, child, what you gonna do
With them bleach blond bottle blues?"
Oh, you gotta ride
Feel the fire like a first kiss
Oh, you gotta ride at your own risk
You gotta ride at your own risk
Oh, you gonna die
So go and live it while you get it
Oh, you gotta ride at your own risk
You gotta ride at your own risk
Hey, brother get on it
Hey brother get on it
Hey brother get on it, yeah
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Bleach blonde bottle blues, gravel in my good shoes
Stomp and shake, take pity on me
I've been everywhere, seen everything
Now I wanna come clean, y'all I say what I mean
I mean, ooh-ooh, just say what you mean
I mean, ooh-ooh, just say what you mean
I mean, ooh-ooh, child, what you gonna do
With them bleach blonde bottle blues?
Oh, you gotta ride
Feel the fire like a first kiss
Oh, you gotta ride at your own risk
You gotta ride at your own risk
Oh, you gonna die
So go and live it while you get it
Oh, you gotta ride at your own risk
You gotta ride at your own risk
Hey, you gotta ride at your own risk
You gotta ride at your own risk
Hey, brother get on it