Track Number 9 of the album called The View From The Bottom.
LYRICS:
She's blast, she puts her feet up on the dash
She gets off when I go too fast
Driving like you stole it, lock and load it
Go there for the kill,
She goes down, goes down like a pill
Dressed up like the Hollywood hills
The cops are knocking, she ain't talking.
My hands are tied.
She keeps me going all night,
She likes to get drunk and fight,
I kinda like doing time, 'cause she's my partner in crime.
We like a match paid in hell,
We light it up, this hotel,
They'll never take us alive, yeah, she's my partner in crime.
She's smooth, one hundred and eighty proof
She's smoking in her birthday suit
She's got a six gun tattoo pointed at you.
Put your hands up.
She keeps me going all night,
She likes to get drunk and fight,
I kinda like doing time, 'cause she's my partner in crime.
We like a match paid in hell,
We light it up, this hotel,
They'll never take us alive, yeah, she's my partner in crime.
She keeps me going all night,
She likes to get drunk and fight,
I kinda like doing time, 'cause she's my partner in crime.
We like a match paid in hell,
We light it up, this hotel,
They'll never take us alive, yeah, she's my partner in crime.
She keeps me going all night,
She likes to get drunk and fight,
I kinda like doing time, 'cause she's my partner in crime.
We like a match paid in hell,
We light it up, this hotel,
They'll never take us alive, yeah, she's my partner in crime.
Yeah, she's my partner in crime.
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