Real Bad Lookin song by Alex Cameron from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Pop music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
Real Bad Lookin Meaning
[[Verse 1] I am the drunkest, ugliest girl at the bar Oh, well, I’m scheming and I’m scheming and I’m scheming And I’m gonna go far All the boys, yeah, they think I’m a star Because I’m drinking and I’m drinking and I’m drinking Yeah, I go pretty hard I get a pinch on my ass when I lean on the sill And then I bent it and I bent it and I bent it But not to pick up the bill My husband’s at work, my baby’s in a Daewoo sauna I hold my breath when I check Just to see that she isn’t a goner [Chorus] The little dream sits there, she’s like a fly in a jar Yeah, who the hell are they to tell me That I can’t leave my kid in the car? I am the goddamn drunkest, ugliest girl at the bar Yeah, who the hell are you to tell me That I can’t leave my kid in the car? [Instrumental Break] [Chorus] Yeah, who the hell are you to tell me That I can’t leave my kid in the car? Yeah, who the hell are you to tell me That I can’t leave my kid in the car? , [Verse 2] I am the dumbest, richest guy at the bar Yeah, well, I’d take you for a ride But my girl took the keys to my car I made a deal over lunch, baby Yeah, it was worth 15K I show my teeth when I smile in a real matter-of-fact way I make so much money, I swear I never get any older But I don’t talk to my brother ‘Cause that prick’s got a chip on his shoulder Oh, yeah, I’m feelin’ real good How much for one of those cigars? I want to breathe like a dragon, baby I cough up burning hot tar Hey, look, I’m cold outta cash Just put it all on my card Hey, wait, but you can’t cut it up My credit rating is five stars Oh, well, this place is a joke Yeah, who do you think you are? You’re talking to the goddamn dumbest, richest guy at the bar] |
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