Moonshine & Sex

Take the edge off with some moonshine
Keep that Mary Jane close by
Sometimes that's not enough to relieve my stress
That's why I get my kicks from sex

I don't sniff that snow white cocaine
I don't let that snake bite enter my veins
Prescription pills always make a mess
That's I get my thrills from sex

Dear god, oh lord, hey you
Please mister devil
I need to slip the noose
And run with the rebels
Dear god, oh lord, hey you
Please mister devil
Someone come turn me loose
And send a girl that's trouble
Send a girl that's trouble

I let redheads take me for a ride
I like my blondes two or three at a time
Brunettes always seem to know what's best
That's why I get my kicks from sex

Dear god, oh lord, hey you
Please mister devil
I need to slip the noose
And run with the rebels
Dear god, oh lord, hey you
Please mister devil
Someone come turn me loose
And send a girl that's trouble
Send a girl that's trouble

I wanna do what I want when I want to
I wanna show you my love, let me love you
I want you begging for more, don't be a tease
I want to see how you love, so won't you love me

Dear god, oh lord, hey you
Please mister devil
I need to slip the noose
And run with the rebels
Dear god, oh lord, hey you
Please mister devil
Someone come turn me loose
And send a girl that's trouble
Send a girl that's trouble
Send a girl that's trouble



Credits
Writer(s): Devon Santistevan
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