Party Girl
It's quarter to three in the morning
But for you the night has just begun
It started when you were sixteen
You left your parents for the white
The night and fun
You're the good time girl
Party girl
Livin' on those looks
The looks that kill
You're the good time girl
Party girl
Livin' on those looks
The looks that kill
The men all own your clothing
But you're not there for their minds
Hell, you'll attend those fancy parties
And earn your leather one piece at a time
You're the good time girl
Party girl
Livin' on those looks
The looks that kill
You're the good time girl
Party girl
Livin' on those looks
The looks that kill
Baby, oh baby, do you want to fuck me
Or do you just want to go home
You know that you're nothing special
But just something new to bone
Baby, oh baby, come a little closer
Come let me check out those tits
You know that I love ya now baby
But as long as I can treat you like shit
You're the good time girl
Party girl
Livin' on those looks
The looks that kill
You're the good time girl
Party girl
Livin' on those looks
The looks that kill
Baby, oh baby, do you think you're sexy
Or maybe you just think you're a hole
I like the way you wear tight leather
And the way those big breasts fall
Girl, you know that I've had a lot of women
But never one who so liked to cum
Maybe if you take it a little bit deeper
I'll ask your name when we're done
Maybe if you're lucky baby, oh
But for you the night has just begun
It started when you were sixteen
You left your parents for the white
The night and fun
You're the good time girl
Party girl
Livin' on those looks
The looks that kill
You're the good time girl
Party girl
Livin' on those looks
The looks that kill
The men all own your clothing
But you're not there for their minds
Hell, you'll attend those fancy parties
And earn your leather one piece at a time
You're the good time girl
Party girl
Livin' on those looks
The looks that kill
You're the good time girl
Party girl
Livin' on those looks
The looks that kill
Baby, oh baby, do you want to fuck me
Or do you just want to go home
You know that you're nothing special
But just something new to bone
Baby, oh baby, come a little closer
Come let me check out those tits
You know that I love ya now baby
But as long as I can treat you like shit
You're the good time girl
Party girl
Livin' on those looks
The looks that kill
You're the good time girl
Party girl
Livin' on those looks
The looks that kill
Baby, oh baby, do you think you're sexy
Or maybe you just think you're a hole
I like the way you wear tight leather
And the way those big breasts fall
Girl, you know that I've had a lot of women
But never one who so liked to cum
Maybe if you take it a little bit deeper
I'll ask your name when we're done
Maybe if you're lucky baby, oh
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Writer(s): Mike Spencer
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