Bleach Blonde Bottle Blues

Bleach blonde bottle blues, baby's got a short fuse Boom bombshell raising hell in white linen She been everywhere, seen everything Saw it on the big screen, y'all got nothing on that I said, "Ooh-ooh, child, what you gonna do?" I said, "Ooh-ooh, child, what you got?" I said, "Ooh-ooh, child, what you gonna do With them bleach blond bottle blues?" Shell pink Cadillac, cherry cola six-pack The pop and fizz hits you like a hammer She is turning heads, weapon grade legs Seen her on the big screen, y'all got nothing on that I said, "Ooh-ooh, child, what you gonna do?" I said, "Ooh-ooh, child, what you got?" I said, "Ooh-ooh, child, what you gonna do With them bleach blond bottle blues?" Oh, you gotta ride Feel the fire like a first kiss Oh, you gotta ride at your own risk You gotta ride at your own risk Oh, you gonna die So go and live it while you get it Oh, you gotta ride at your own risk You gotta ride at your own risk Hey, brother get on it Hey brother get on it Hey brother get on it, yeah Bleach blonde bottle blues, gravel in my good shoes Stomp and shake, take pity on me I've been everywhere, seen everything Now I wanna come clean, y'all I say what I mean I mean, ooh-ooh, just say what you mean I mean, ooh-ooh, just say what you mean I mean, ooh-ooh, child, what you gonna do With them bleach blonde bottle blues? Oh, you gotta ride Feel the fire like a first kiss Oh, you gotta ride at your own risk You gotta ride at your own risk Oh, you gonna die So go and live it while you get it Oh, you gotta ride at your own risk You gotta ride at your own risk Hey, you gotta ride at your own risk You gotta ride at your own risk Hey, brother get on it