Now it's beat, beat, beat My heart's sending out a message Please, please, please don't save me tonight S.O.S. in this situation means she's outta site No need to panic I tell myself But I never felt this feeling with anybody else This is the big one I'm

A little homegrown No I can't forget how she tastes on my lips She's as good as it gets I like a little bit of homegrown She gets me stoned Oh in her short dress yeah I'm a mess I like to get her all alone She really turns me on Yeah in her bare feet

Baby loves to dance in the dark 'Cause when he's lookin' she falls apart Baby loves to dance, dance in the dark (Tell 'em, girls) 'Cause when he's lookin', she falls apart She's a mess she's a mess She's a tramp she's a vamp Silicone, saline, poison

Same girl same girl We messing with the same girl same girl How could the love of my life, and my potential wife be the Man I can't believe that we've been messing with the Thought she someone that I can trust But she's been doubling up with us You

My mother said, to get things done You'd better not mess with Major Tom Ashes to ashes, funk to funky We know Major Tom's a junkie Strung out in heaven's high Hitting an all-time low Do you remember a guy that's been In such an early song? I've heard a

Hips starts swaying when the DJ drops one She might be a mess but she's a hot one With her little jeans and white t She might rev up an old boy's heart or even stop one Putting on a show tonight, letting go tonight She might be a mess, but she's a hot

Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up She's only got one reason to live, this is your life She's only got one message to give, give it tonight She's so gorgeous, I'll do anything She's so gorgeous, I'll lose everything, I, I went to hell, I might as well

Moli I I I na where you goin' to ? She's daughter to the mayor Messin' with the sheriff Drivin' in a blue car She don't see no red light She's comin' in the mornin' Lookin' a disaster

Two's up, two's down You stub it out before I finish On my arm and I scream out “wow!” Nicotine, can’t quit it How's business this morning? Pretty good Shoot the messenger, string 'em up She’s a 10 plus 10, not enough Mixed messages, wires crossed

Yeah she's gone, yeah she's gone, my baby's gone Oh, oh, my baby's gone (yeah she's gone, yeah she's gone, yeah she's gone) Another sunrise in an empty bed Tracin' these lines where she laid her head I'm a mess, my baby's gone Grab a dirty shit with a