(quince cres a que...?
donde esta ... oh yeah)
small town girl goes west cause she thinks it's
the only way to stay alive
now she knows best the whos who and who's not
and who's hot and who the ball fly
now when she stand before you
and ya try to conversate
what you don't know,
is she's scannnin the room
for bigger fish on parade
now slippin stones and lickin bones
and kiss them all the same
i wonder what she's looking for tonight
there she goes again
slippin and slidin jookin and jivin.
there she goes again
trying all the new stuff
trying to be fly
there she goes again
slippin and slidin jookin and jivin. (or duckin and diving?)
there she goes again
trying to be the new stuff, trying to get high, yeah!
(? ...estupid...)
all day tired of her designer clothes
cause she shootin from the hip
with a credit card
everybody thinks she's a (bit laid off ?)
but ya can't .?.. take... out a eye sore
driving ..?. with the top down (isa low?)
sunset queen in a big town
if a you don't play
she'll be out a your way
yeah you don't want her hangin around
now stickin stones may break the bone
but it don't quench the fire
i wonder what she's looking for tonight
there she goes again
slipping and sliding ducking and diving
there she goes again
trying all the new stuff, trying to be fly
there she goes again
slipping and sliding ducking and diving
there she goes again
trying to be the new stuff, trying to be fly
(?)
now slippin stones and lickin bones and kiss them all the same
i wonder what she's looking for tonight
and there she goes again
there she goes again
there she goes again
there she goes again
there she goes again
slipping and sliding duckin and diving
there she goes again
trying all the new stuff fly
there she goes again
slipping ans sliding duckin and diving
there she goes again
trying all the new stuff, trying to get high
well, she's so high
there she goes again
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