When I grow up I'm gonna be so damn tough
I'll grow out my nails and I'll sell all my stuff
Cos I am a big, big girl
Yeah I'm real mean in my four-wheel piece of steel
Driving down Illovo with a clamp on my wheel
Cos I am a good, good girl
I don't drink to forget
Here's to my regret
Wallow wallow beg and borrow
Thieve my joy from tomorrow
Sweet tea, they don't speak highly of me, they might say I'm ugly
But they won't say, say I'm wrong, wrong
Sweetly, they force the joy right out of me
And I don't believe in babies, and I'm not boy crazy
Chiaroscuro, only in the dark she glows
Chiaroscuro, neon to the men she knows
Sweet meat taste so tough, my daddy raised me rough
Cos I don't drink to forget
Here's to my regret
Wallow wallow beg and borrow
Thieve my joy from tomorrow
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When I grow up I'm gonna be so damn tough
I'll grow out my nails and I'll sell all my stuff
Cos I am a big, big girl
Yeah I'm real mean in my four-wheel piece of steel
Driving down Illovo with a clamp on my wheel
Cos I am a good, good girl
I don't drink to forget
Here's to my regret
Wallow wallow beg and borrow
Thieve my joy from tomorrow
Sweet tea, they don't speak highly of me, they might say I'm ugly
But they won't say, say I'm wrong, wrong
Sweetly, they force the joy right out of me
And I don't believe in babies, and I'm not boy crazy
Chiaroscuro, only in the dark she glows
Chiaroscuro, neon to the men she knows
Sweet meat taste so tough, my daddy raised me rough
Cos I don't drink to forget
Here's to my regret
Wallow wallow beg and borrow
Thieve my joy from tomorrow
I'll grow out my nails and I'll sell all my stuff
Cos I am a big, big girl
Yeah I'm real mean in my four-wheel piece of steel
Driving down Illovo with a clamp on my wheel
Cos I am a good, good girl
I don't drink to forget
Here's to my regret
Wallow wallow beg and borrow
Thieve my joy from tomorrow
Sweet tea, they don't speak highly of me, they might say I'm ugly
But they won't say, say I'm wrong, wrong
Sweetly, they force the joy right out of me
And I don't believe in babies, and I'm not boy crazy
Chiaroscuro, only in the dark she glows
Chiaroscuro, neon to the men she knows
Sweet meat taste so tough, my daddy raised me rough
Cos I don't drink to forget
Here's to my regret
Wallow wallow beg and borrow
Thieve my joy from tomorrow
Writer: Sandy Little
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