Crooked Teeth

Girl is on my mind but, she don't seem to care
My lungs are dry, breathing in this desert air
She's got crooked teeth but, that ain't why she don't smile
I must have lost my head, chasing after this stubborn child

And you know she spins those words, like I ain't never heard
Her mind is jaded, like a bartender girl
Ten cents would see her smile but, you know it ain't worth a thing
Ten cents would see her smile but, I would rather hear her sing



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Oakley
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