Fat Lady (feat. Sam Winch)

I wanna drive you around

In my '79 Oldsmobile

I got a cigarette in my left

My right on the wheel

Here we go

Cat eye glasses with the temples made of diamond shaped pearls

Shotgun sits upright but the back's convertible

Just cause I'm pretty don't mean I'm not tough

Just cause I'm sassy don't mean I'll give it up to you

'Cause when the fat lady sings

And my winter's turns to spring

I'll have been a lot of things

But tonight I'm just me

I wanna drive down the coast

Let the rip tides breathe

Along the side of the road

Past the gravel and debris

We get experience from what we got

And what we didn't get

The if's and and's and but's and could's

And should's and would's we will regret

I lift my skirt just to get comfortable

That don't mean I want some trouble from you

Or maybe I do?

'Cause when the fat lady sings

And my winter turns to spring

I'll have been a lot of things

But tonight I'm just me

I wanna drive you around

In my '79 Oldsmobile

I got a cigarette in my left

And my right on the wheel