Slow night, so long, she's frenching out the flavour She's 17 but I done went and plum forgot it No tears are gone, they're pooling on the table No tears are gone, they're leaving their mark behind ♪ So far, so good, she's absolutely wasted She's handing up and changing her story around I just don't know where leading ladies come from I just don't know where they can be found ♪ She's opened up just like she really knows me I hate her face, but enjoy the company I'll take you home or back to Oklahoma You're not so nice, but the sex sells so cheap ♪ Rise and shine all you gold-diggin' mothers Are you too good to tango with the poor, poor boys? Rise and shine all you gold-diggin' mothers Are you too good to tango with the poor, poor boys? Rise and shine all you gold-diggin' mothers Are you too good to tango with the poor, poor boys? Rise and shine all you gold-diggin' mothers