i got a girl and she lives at the mall   and she dances on the dark side of the disco ball   she drives a silver mercedes   made in the 80s   swears and stares at the buckhead ladies   as she straddles me lovely while she scratches my back   while she’s singingin all the words to my hidden tracks   from my heart of a record, far as i can tell   and it sounds like heaven and feels good as hell      b-b-b-b-baby yer so hot   ya g-g-g-g-g-give me everything i got   c-c-c-c-c-c-can ya tell me how to not   love a hot girl in a good mood      back before i ever even knew how you felt   when i was just a teenage bullet belt   making really heavy music in a bandana band   playing spring break parties in the redneck sand   your lips are like a work of art..   god i wanna tear them apart..      b-b-b-b-baby yer so hot   ya g-g-g-g-g-give me everything i got   c-c-c-c-c-c-can ya tell me how to not   love a hot girl in a good mood   a hot girl in a good mood      b-b-b-b-baby yer so hot   ya g-g-g-g-g-give me everything i got   c-c-c-c-c-c-can ya tell me how to not   love a hot girl in a good mood   a hot girl in a good mood   a hot girl in a good mood