Bleach Blonde Bottle Blues

Bleach blonde bottle blues, baby's got a short fuse
 Boom bombshell raising hell in white linen
 She been everywhere, seen everything
 Saw it on the big screen, y'all got nothing on that
 I said, "Ooh-ooh, child, what you gonna do?"
 I said, "Ooh-ooh, child, what you got?"
 I said, "Ooh-ooh, child, what you gonna do
 With them bleach blond bottle blues?"
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 Shell pink Cadillac, cherry cola six-pack
 The pop and fizz hits you like a hammer
 She is turning heads, weapon grade legs
 Seen her on the big screen, y'all got nothing on that
 I said, "Ooh-ooh, child, what you gonna do?"
 I said, "Ooh-ooh, child, what you got?"
 I said, "Ooh-ooh, child, what you gonna do
 With them bleach blond bottle blues?"
 Oh, you gotta ride
 Feel the fire like a first kiss
 Oh, you gotta ride at your own risk
 You gotta ride at your own risk
 Oh, you gonna die
 So go and live it while you get it
 Oh, you gotta ride at your own risk
 You gotta ride at your own risk
 Hey, brother get on it
 Hey brother get on it
 Hey brother get on it, yeah
 
 Bleach blonde bottle blues, gravel in my good shoes
 Stomp and shake, take pity on me
 I've been everywhere, seen everything
 Now I wanna come clean, y'all I say what I mean
 I mean, ooh-ooh, just say what you mean
 I mean, ooh-ooh, just say what you mean
 I mean, ooh-ooh, child, what you gonna do
 With them bleach blonde bottle blues?
 Oh, you gotta ride
 Feel the fire like a first kiss
 Oh, you gotta ride at your own risk
 You gotta ride at your own risk
 Oh, you gonna die
 So go and live it while you get it
 Oh, you gotta ride at your own risk
 You gotta ride at your own risk
 Hey, you gotta ride at your own risk
 You gotta ride at your own risk
 Hey, brother get on it