Текст песни confederate railroad - She Treats Her Body Like a Temple
confederate railroad - She Treats Her Body Like a Temple слова песни
She takes spinning class, she cooks low fatAlways passes on the butter patsShe`s regimented resoluteLooks dang good in her birthday suitShe wishes I would walk the lineBut most the time I don`tShe treats her body like a templeAnd I treat mine like a honky tonkCHORUSI cuss and smoke and tell bad jokesAnd hang out with the bandThe only exercise I get is curling 12 ounce cansHer motto is just do itMine`s do what you wantShe treats her body like a templeAnd I treat mine like a honky tonkShe never goes no where till she does her hairAnd takes the time to find the perfect thing to wearMe I`m out on the townIn day old Bermuda`s with the zipper downShe smells like a field of flowersAnd I smell like a swampShe treats her body like a templeAnd I treat mine like a honky tonk