Slow Night, So Long

Slow nights so long she's frenching out flavor

She's seventeen but I done went and plum forgot it

No tears are gone they're pooling on the table

No tears are gone they're leaving their mark behind

So far so good she's absolutely wasted

She's hanging up and changing her story around

I just don't know where leading ladies come from

I just don't know where they can be found

She's opening up just like she really knows me

I hate her face but enjoy the company

I'll take you home, to back to Oklahoma

You're no so nice but the sex sells so cheap

Rise and shine all you gold digging mothers

Are you too good to tang with the poor, poor boys?

Rise and shine all you gold digging mothers

Are you too good to tang with the poor, poor boys?

Rise and shine all you gold digging mothers

Are you too good to tang with the poor, poor boys?

Rise and shine all you gold digging mothers