Candice!

Candice is working the strip under neon lights
They say, "She's quite the sight to see"
She tries to tell everyone that "it's not what it seems"
But that's only one side to me

She fools around with the local lawyer boys
Who can't seem to solve her sleazy case
She laughs at the ones who don't meet her standards
But she ain't a beauty queen to me

Candice, get out of his bed
You got a child to feed
I said, Candice, get out of his head
You're still a mystery to me

Her husband plays second fiddle in the barroom
She's got her "priorities"
Sexual passes in a single tease
That no lady could ever beat

Candice, get out of his bed
You got a child to feed
I said, Candice, get out of his head
You're still a mystery to me

You know she has many insecurities
Behind that California smile
She's twenty-eight going on seventeen
But she's foolin' all around for the stations on TV

Candice, get out of his bed
You got a child to feed
I said, Candice, get out of his head
You're still a mystery to me



Credits
Writer(s): Blake Gorman
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