Neck Tatts, Cadillacs

I got shot point-blank in my ever-lovin' heart
The girl had a 12 gauge full of birdshot
She walked like a hurricane stang like a bee
Got the (quickest) teeth that I ever did see

She don't say much but her tongue's so fast
She'd tell me what I'm thinkin' before I ever did ask
I got more quarters than a hobo do
'Cause you play me like a jukebox howlin' at the moon now

Hey, yeah you know I'm good y'all
Hey, everybody sing along
Hey, I been workin' all day long
Hey, yeah you know I'm good y'all

(Can't say) (?) better get yourself straight
But I'm strong as a racehorse comin' out the gate
Neck tatts, cadillacs a girl got style
When I watch her from behind yeah I just gotta smile

I go crazy on the dance floor shakin' like a gimp
The holy ghost rollin' everybody go limp
I got shot point-blank in my ever-lovin' heart
I know just what you're thinking but it weren't my fault now

Hey, yeah you know I'm good y'all
Hey, everybody sing along
Hey, I been workin' all day long
Hey, yeah you know I'm good y'all

I got shot point-blank in my ever-lovin' heart
The girl had a 12 gauge full of birdshot
She walked like a hurricane stang like a bee
Got the (quickest) teeth that I ever did see now



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Writer(s): Eric Earley
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