[ Featuring the Fly Boys ]
She walks into a bar and seats herself
Never sits too closely
Doesn't take much time then
For a man then to walk up beside her
And still out his right hand
Hi it's nice to meet ya
Honey may I treat ya
Are you listening
Think you're missing
The purpose of my coming here
And then he started listing
All the wise cracks she had heard before
And to settle the score of his hurt pride
He grabbed his light
Mumbles he ain't ever met a whore so silent
And instead of turning violent
She kind of made a smile and said
I am a shameless woman
Ain't the type to be polite
So try not to smile too hard when you
Think you know my life
Smoke about two packs a day
Give half of them out anyway
Love tequila drink champagne
Wake up in the morning
And do it all again
Now she's walking down the street
And on her feet are two worn and old boots
They match but they're no good
In fact she doesn't care
Life is not fair
She'd rather walk on something
Than walk around on nothing
She feels the wind in her hair
Reminds her of the fingertips that were there
But now he's gone
And she was wrong
And now this bitter girl is saying
I am a shameless woman
Ain't the type to be polite
So try not to smile too hard when you
Think you know my life
Smoke about two packs a day
Give half of them out anyway
Love tequila drink champagne
Wake up in the morning
And do it all again
