Felony Glamour Lyrics - 3d Night Surfer 7 - Chuck Prophet

Felony Glamour 

(Prophet/klipshutz) 

Standing on the corner 

'cause I like the view 

Here she comes 

down the avenue 

Oh no, it's Felony Glamour 

(listen boys) 

You wind her up 

She never stop 

She go ballistic 

In the beauty shop 

Oh no, it's Felony Glamour 

Show me the money 

Show me the blood 

Take me to the river 

Down to the river of love 

She got a pony she like to ride 

Straight through the mirror to the other side 

Ride on! 

Ride on! Felony Glamour 

I stop to see her on my way out of town 

Three bed-sheets later and I'm still hanging 'round 

Oh no, Felony Glamour 

Show me the money 

Show me the blood 

Take me to the river 

Down to the river of love 

Show me the money 

Show me the blood 

Take me to the river 

Down to the river of love 

She write the chorus 

She write the verse 

She mixed this record 

In a bombed out church 

Oh no, talking about Felony Glamour 

I hear she's living 

With a man with no legs 

He'd like to roll me around 

And make me beg