One Like Son - For a Good Time Call Lyrics
When you see your sister SamWill you tell her how I amThat I've gotten over every mess she madeAnd I know about the liesAll the men between her thighsAnd the white trash hearts left floating in her wake And now they're treading water trying not to drownShe was the pretty girl, that facethe beauty to my beastAnd I was the basket case, a boya mess to say the leastBut you were just playing games with my heartMy head spun round and roundWhen a rich girl kissed this boyFrom the other side of townNow I've read it all beforeScratched into the bathroom doorFor a real good timeCall Sammy she's a whoreBut the pictures said it allScattered on her Facebook wallNow I'm writing a best selling tell-it-allAnd I'm airing out her dirty laundry nowShe was the pretty girl, that facethe beauty to my beastAnd I was the basket case, a boya mess to say the leastBut you were just playing games with my heartMy head spun round and roundWhen a rich girl kissed this boyFrom the other side of townNow Sammy she's a queenA royal pain you seeHer public record's cleanBut her hearts as black as coalBut when the sun goes down and she hits the town She's devil's concubineShe was the pretty girl, that facethe beauty to my beastAnd I was the basket case, a boya mess to say the leastBut you were just playing games with my heartMy head spun round and roundWhen a rich girl kissed this boyFrom the other side of town
