Regional Girl
She's a regional girl
Come to the big city, give it a whirl
She thinks that she can make it
She thinks that she can take it
I think she's gonna end up makin' burgers in a basement
She's a regional girl
He's a regional guy
Come to the big city give it a try
He wants to be a mover
Yeah, he wants to shake it up
I think he's gonna end up pourin' Pepsi in a cup
'Cause it's a regional lie
It's a regional lie
Mary Mary, Mississippi, Indiana Jones
Did you think that you could really make it on your own?
A singin', whoa-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh
Eddie, Eddie, good and ready, now you got your chance
Try to keep the little buggers playin' with your pants
A singin', whoa-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh
It's a regional lie
The grass is always greener and the coke is purified
You wanna hit the big one, yeah, you wanna strike it rich
I think you're gonna end up bakin' burgers for some bitch
'Cause it's a regional lie
Mary Mary, Mississippi, Indiana Jones
Did you think that you could really make it on your own?
A singin', whoa-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh
It's a regional lie
The grass is always greener and the coke is purified
You wanna hit the big one, yeah, you wanna strike it rich
I think you're gonna end up bakin' burgers for some bitch
'Cause it's a regional lie
It's a regional lie
Come to the big city, give it a whirl
She thinks that she can make it
She thinks that she can take it
I think she's gonna end up makin' burgers in a basement
She's a regional girl
He's a regional guy
Come to the big city give it a try
He wants to be a mover
Yeah, he wants to shake it up
I think he's gonna end up pourin' Pepsi in a cup
'Cause it's a regional lie
It's a regional lie
Mary Mary, Mississippi, Indiana Jones
Did you think that you could really make it on your own?
A singin', whoa-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh
Eddie, Eddie, good and ready, now you got your chance
Try to keep the little buggers playin' with your pants
A singin', whoa-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh
It's a regional lie
The grass is always greener and the coke is purified
You wanna hit the big one, yeah, you wanna strike it rich
I think you're gonna end up bakin' burgers for some bitch
'Cause it's a regional lie
Mary Mary, Mississippi, Indiana Jones
Did you think that you could really make it on your own?
A singin', whoa-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh
It's a regional lie
The grass is always greener and the coke is purified
You wanna hit the big one, yeah, you wanna strike it rich
I think you're gonna end up bakin' burgers for some bitch
'Cause it's a regional lie
It's a regional lie
Credits
Writer(s): Micky Dolenz
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