Acid Blues

I know a woman
She runs the show
She keeps on walking
While they talk about her
She knows

They heard her business
She doesn't care
She'll tip her shades
When they stop and stare
Cause she knows
What they don't

If you see her coming throw your white flag up

There goes the neighborhood
In a white fur coat
And her guarded jewels
Money green
Singing acid blues
On a Tito's high
Watch her drift away

She leaves you frozen
That sex appeal
She'll fuck you up
If you don't keep it real
There ain't a problem that
A marijuana cigarette
Can't heal

She loves the backroom
That's where we play
She brings her girls
They got expensive names
Lines in the bathroom
Line's out the door
I'm game

If you see her coming throw your white flag up

There's goes the neighborhood
In a white fur coat
And her guarded jewels
Money green
Singing acid blues
On a Tito's high
Watch her drift away

If you see her coming throw your white flag up
If you see her coming throw your white flag up
If you see her coming throw your white flag up
Throw your white white flag
Throw your white flag up



Credits
Writer(s): John Thomas Roach, Benjamin Ira Silverstein, Robert Earl Walker, Corey L Frye, Reuben Geoffrey Gingrich, Maximillian B Newman
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