Whoo!

Sixteen and a son of a bitch
Got a gun and a strychnine twitch
Little girl on the graveyard shift
Out of control and doesn't give a shit

I don't wanna go down. I don't wanna go down
I don't wanna go down. I don't wanna go down

Gonna lose control!
So stop, drop, and roll

So, baby-doll, don't you lose your touch
You take it all 'cause it's never gonna take too much

Dirty mouth and the look of death
My tequila coming' from your breath
Your lips are like a cherry bomb with teeth
Losing control, break my sanity

I don't wanna go down. I don't wanna go down
I don't wanna go down. I don't wanna go down

Gonna lose control!
So stop, drop, and roll

So, baby-doll, don't you lose your touch
You take it all 'cause you're never gonna take too much
Whoo!

I don't wanna go down. I don't wanna go down
I don't wanna go down. I don't wanna go down

Gonna lose control!
So stop, drop, and roll

Alright!

So, baby-doll, don't you lose your touch.
You take it all 'cause you're never gonna take too...
Losing control and you lose your touch
You take it all 'cause you're never gonna take too much