Sinners come, sinners go. Commit a crime, and you gotta lay low. I know it's true but it seems like such a shame. When you thought you had me that I had you again.
Staggering feet and bloodshot eyes. Two bit hustler in a king's disguise. Forty-five loaded, nowhere to go. Take me anywhere but I think you should know.
Get off your high horse. Get off on yourself. Don't show me your big blue eyes. Don't tell me that you're innocent. You say you're a lady. And ladies got class.
I've been tramped baby, I've been slammed around. And around. I've been fed baby, been misled been. let down. Working hard for so long girl you wouldn't believe.