I got a girl that lives at the mall

She dances on the dark side of the disco ball

Drives a silver mercedes

Made in the 80s

Swears and stares at the buckhead ladies

She straddles me lovely

While she scratches my back

While she sings all the words

To my hidden tracks

From my heart of a record, far as i can tell

Sounds like heaven and feels good as hell

B-b-b-b-baby yer so hot

Ya g-g-g-g-g-give me everything i got

C-c-c-c-c-c-can ya tell me how to not

Love a hot girl in a good mood

Back before i ever even knew how you felt

When i was just a teenage bullet belt

Making really heavy music

In a bandana band

Playing spring break parties

In the redneck sand

Your lips are like a work of art..

God i wanna tear them apart..