Song Description

cuttin' off the girl

Lyrics

they come to your door like a candy store to pick out a handful of treats
I tell ya no tales man, I ain't no salesman, I don't make no guarantees

you got some money and you look so fine, but you, better come back another time
cuz I'm All, Outta love, outta love, this time

well youre such a child youre just totally spoiled and you think you can buy everything
I tell you no tales man, I'm not for sale, man, no one can ever buy me

you got some money...

How can I tell you I'll be gone, this time...