Slow night so long, she's frenching out the flavor   She's seventeen but I done went an plum forgot it   No tears are gone, they're pooling on the table   No tears are gone, they're leaving their mark behind      So far so good she's absolutely wasted   She's hanging up and changing her story around   I just don't know where leading ladies come from   I just don't know where they can be found      She's opened up just like she really knows me   I hate her face but enjoy the company   I'll take you home or back to Oklahoma   You're not so nice but sex sells so cheap      Rise and shine all you gold digging mothers   Are you too good to tango with the poor, poor boys   Rise and shine all you gold digging mothers   Are you too good to tango with the poor, poor boys      Rise and shine all you gold digging mothers   Are you too good to tango with the poor, poor boys   Rise and shine all you gold digging mothers