Crooked Teeth

Girl is on my mind but, she don’t seem to care

My lungs are dry, breathing in this desert air

She's got crooked teeth but, that ain't why she don’t smile

I must have lost my head, chasing after this stubborn child

And you know she spins those words, like I ain’t never heard

Her mind is jaded, like a bartender girl

Ten cents would see her smile but, you know it ain't worth a thing

Ten cents would see her smile but, I would rather hear her sing