Текст песни Jamie O`Hara - My Little Lady (Ain`t My Little Lady No
Jamie O`Hara - My Little Lady (Ain`t My Little Lady No слова песни
She got a pawn shop pistol underneath her seat.She got snakeskin boots upon her feet.She got the radio up, she got her hair let down.She got the Pontiac rumblin` out of town.She got a rag-top two-tone `74.My little lady ain`t my little lady no more.She got the honky-tonk fever, got the skin tight jeans.She got the long neck beer, got the Jim Beam.She got the jukebox pumpin` all through the night.She got the pool balls clickin` in the neon light.She got the two-step shakin` on the sawdust floor.My little lady ain`t my little lady no more.My little lady ain`t my little lady no more,I ain`t ever seen her do this kind of thing before.I`ve never been the one who had to walk the floor,I used to be the one that she was livin` for!She got the headlights burnin` through the mornin` mist.She got the Marlboro hangin` from her ruby lips.She got the Ray Bans coverin` up her eyes.She got the cowboy drifter by the road side.They`re gonna ride through sweet freedom`s door.My little lady ain`t my little lady no more.My little lady ain`t my little lady no more,I ain`t ever seen her do this kind of thing before.I`ve never been the one who had to walk the floor,I used to be the one that she was livin` for!She go the Pontiac speedin` through the southern rain.She got the Cuervo Gold killin` all the pain.She got 45 miles to the Texas line.She got the Louisiana cop car right behind.She got the pedal pressed right down to the floor.My little lady ain`t my little lady no more.She`s gonna ride through sweet freedom`s door.My little lady ain`t my little lady no more.