Questionable

The first time I saw her she asked to borrow quarters At the late night fluff 'n' fold She told me not to worry as she ran off in a hurry With someone else's clothes I gotta have her even though there's some telltale signs She's playin' with my heart in a cycle of dry Runaway dream on a dead-end street She's doin' lots of shit that'll make you think - She's questionable She lost her job at Mickey D's She's questionable No longer servin' up the double cheese She's questionable She don't know She's questionable The second time I saw her she's askin' 'bout a lawyer For an ongoing case Somethin' to do with a fella' she once knew And a child that she had misplaced, ohhh Trouble seems to follow when she walks in a room She's a gloomy bucket full of sweat and perfume Runaway dream on a dead-end street She's doin' lots of shit that'll make you think - She's questionable She got the ashy skin from meth She's questionable So now she's always out of breath She's questionable She don't know She's questionable Whoo! Oooh She's a midnight woman livin' for her lovin' I'm a nightwalkin' son of a bitch But she's pushin' me sometimes so far beyond the line I just can't seem to get behind it I can't take it any more she's like a soiled pile Of a homeless guy's clothes in the sun for a while Runaway dream on a dead-end street She's doin' lots of shit that'll make you think - She's questionable She won't kiss me on the mouth She's questionable She's born and raised in the south She's questionable She don't know She's questionable