Ground Woman Homesick Blues (feat. Marjo Leinonen & Jukka Orma)

Gotta get around, move my feet around town

Make a real loud sound, hanging out, feel proud

Taggin’ all hash, all my money is cash

Regardless of the bash, I’ll hack my stash

’Cause I’m a Ground Woman and I pull my weight

Depending on the store, I’m a Lady, I’m a Whore

Write a paper, do a score, put me down, you’re a bore

Got my mind, got my life, I’m ahead of my time

Never duck a fight, I sure will stick to my rights

People in dark corridors searchin’ for their Hollywood

Street-food munching bachelors beating low-life warriors

Investigating money crimes, doing yoga, sporting chimes

”Sister, can you spare a dime?” ”Oh, brother, I’m already doing overtime”

I don’t need your fitness course, I don’t want your race horse

I get through revolving doors with immaculate force

I’m a loner, I’m a bum, my sharp tongue is my gun

When I want to have my fun I just get on the run