Partyin' Gal

She was born in Dixie down Atlanta Way
She said: "I gonna leave here gonna get away"
Since her Daddy had some money
She hit Houston in a Cadillac
The lady started hangin' out in cowboy bars
And then before she knew it she done went too far
When she fell in love with a so-good punk named Jack

He was mean, she was green, he was gone
For just about a week the gut was out of touch
She might have cried a little
But it sure won't much
The she hit the streets like a feather in a hurricane
She filled out a top like you ain't never seen
A wigglin' hunk of sexy in skinny jeans
She made the killer nervous
And she drove all the studs insane

She was lust, she had class, she was hot
She'd been disappointed when it come to romance
But she was double jointed and she sure could dance
She had style, she was wild
Nobody ever said she won't a partyin' gal

She was drivin' sixty through the middle of town
She came across a preacher with his car broke down
She said: "Come on Revenend let me show you how to have a ball"
He said: "Lady I'd just better go on home"
But she reached across and grabbed him
And he knew he was gone
She took him skinny dippin' in the fountain at the City Hall

Heard a shout she jumped out he got caught
The preacher started blushin' when he ran out of luck
But she was double clutchin' and she sure could truck
She had style, she was wild
Nobody ever said she won't a partyin' gal.