8 years ago
Good Girl
Lyrics
She's gone down to New Orleans
to make some money
She was all dressed up in red
Driving down Bourbon St. with strange lovers
She was running from the dead
She's turning me on
But she's a good girl
She'll please your buddies
and she may please your daddy
But she ain't your mommas type
Opelika, Alabama
Is kinda like a flamin' fairy fantasy
Demons in the quarter
Washed away in a sea of La Fée
She's turning me on
And she's a good girl
She'll please your buddies
and she'll please your daddy
But she ain't your mommas type
She told me not to crawl
But then she stoned me to my core
She's comin
She's turning me on
And she's a good girl
She'll please your buddies
and she'll please your daddy
But she ain't your mommas type
Writer(s): DEREK JOHN SHARP, LEONARD EDWARD WILLIAM SHAW, WILLIAM ERIC EVANKOVICH
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, THE ADMINISTRATION MP INC
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