Pink Underwear

Lyrics
My baby don't bother to wear none of them pink underwear She's so slick and sleazy, she just don't care She goes pushin' her legs down the avenue Down to the corner to get a hoagy and a bottle of juice My baby got a movement like she's shifting gears She really does a number, I want to make it clear She goes a pushin' her leg all around the place Even a blind man'll stop and stare, I mean it's a disgrace That darlin' she began to down dance until dawn Bad piano player, she don't care, if it rocks she can't go wrong She do the boogaloo till her backbone is made of jam By four in the mornin' she's totally out of hand Now, I ask my baby why don't you quit eatin' ____ in bed She said, "I'm gonna make a deal with you, daddy" But now I can't tell you what she said, it was dirty There she was, a fish in her mouth, a fishy taste down south I'll tell you honey, well it sure is funny when you Think you're making love with a trout My darlin' don't you let those good things go to your head You just a country girl, you were raised on corn bread You pullin' on a reefer, you been pullin' on gin You been talkin' to my ears until they was hangin' below my chinny chin chin
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