Doting On Paramours
Hit the sidewalk on the run dark glass on your eyes.
Can't remember what you did last night even if you tried.
While you doted on your paramours I was singing in the rain.
Put us under a G-man out on the Western Plain.
Bruised and kicking ass. Bitch in the stall all night.
Left your horses out running wild. Double down and do it twice.
While you doted on your paramours I was singing in the rain.
Put us under a G-man out on the Western Plain.
Wild pony kicking down your walls lightning out of the blue.
Tales spinning from your lips just like your sister do.
While you doted on your paramours I was singing in the rain.
Put us under a G-man out on the Western Plain.
Spectabulous in high heel shoes. Nylons and a curly mane.
Painted faces in the city nights. Long nails sporting game.
While you doted on your paramours I was singing in the rain.
Put us under a G-man out on the Western Plain.
Loose lip sink your battle ship, loose legs headed for a fall.
E Z action blue and gold hear the wild winds call.
While you doted on your paramours I was singing in the rain.
Put us under a G-man out on the Western Plain.
Hit the sidewalk on the run how'd ya like them apples.
Dance like a marionette a carnival barkers raffle.
While you doted on your paramours I was singing in the rain.
Put us under a G-man out on the Western Plain.

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