Living it up,
Have it all,
Pull more women than any two men or train can haul.
But my baby, she does something way more impressive than the Georgia Crawl,
She blackens pages like a Russian romantic,
Gets down more often than a blowup doll.
Why the long face, Blondie? I'm already taken,
Sorry.
I may act like a lunatic,
You think I'm fucking crazy, you're mistaken,
Keep moving.
On the road again
For months at a time,
Doesn't take half that long for men-about-town to forget what's mine.
Now my genius can't drink in silence,
She's gotta listen to your tired-ass lines,
I know it's hard to believe the good-hearted woman could have a body that'd make your daddy cry.
Why the long face, jerkoff? Your chance has been taken.
Good one.
You may think like an animal,
If you try that cat-and-mouse shit, you'll get bitten,
Keep moving.