Men - Men - Men

Pulling down highway 101 - all revved out - havin' fun, Music blastin' - as I drive - oh man - I feel so alive, Wheels squealin' - as I go - screechin' round corners - ain't goin' slow - my old engine's - bout to blow. Chorus ..... Rollin' down the street - with my windows down - relaxin' to the beat - ain't screwin' round - just actin' like - a natural woman - while these skate boardin' - low riders - - give me that look and laugh at me - ain't none of these suckers - ever goin' be free. All home in bed - near the midnight hour, Lookin' for hags - in their porno mags Diggin' on hippy - new pop kickin' chicks I think they're all - just plain dicks. Look at me - I got the looks and style These men want me - for a little while They want to - climb my skinny frame and ride and ride - till I go insane. I aint no whore - don't sleep for money, Don't pleasure guys - unless they give me honey They think I'm clean - but I'm rough and dirty My mind's out of control - be dead before I'm thirty. But I got the rhyme - and I do the beat, Just watch the clock - as I rock my feet, I'm in the mood - to have some fun, But I'm so sorry - not with you hun. I'm independent - ain't got no - leash Can do what I want - I'm single as can be Oh I love to have - what girls call fun but with men who don't run - when they're done. They leave you alone - feeling left out - all used up - thrown down the drain - abused in emotional ways - but we're so forgiving, So pick up the phone boys - wait till the tone - dial 6-6-6, call some bitch, dial 9-9-9, shame online - dial 5-5-5, oh your mine. Gotta love men - but jeez - can't they do something more than tap tap tap upon my door - then bang my ass upon the floor? Oh let's stay young while we can - cause these men ain't easy It's like a disease - all they want is - sex, sex, sex, sexual ease. Oh ladies they don't know - our needs - make them get down on their knees - and lick, lick, lick, as long as you please, Let's forgive them for being - such sick minded things - and enjoy the happiness - their sickness brings. Repeat Chorus ..... Rollin' down the street - with my windows down - relaxin' to the beat - ain't screwin' round - just actin' like - a natural woman - while these skate boardin' - low riders - - give me that look and laugh at me - ain't none of these suckers - ever goin' be free. © by: Kimberly Hunt & William M. Sowman Written March 9th, 2002 © on Mar 08 2002 03:58 PM PST   20 • 0 • 16