Here she comes, what a pretty gal Brown shoes on and a sequined gown I've been waiting on a green light keep me around She's the type of lover make me Get and run for cover, when she come around
Here he comes, what a lucky buck Takes her out in a pickup truck I've been waiting on the right night, shoot him down He's the type of mother make you Kill your only brother as he's waking up
(Oh no)
Hey there mama, can't you hear what I'm saying? The deed's been done and I can't be waiting The boy's in a bag in the back of the city dump When you're sad and lonely, baby I'll be for you only, in a brand new truck