Black Pistol Fire - Hot Mess - Big Beat '59 lyrics

[Intro] Spent all my money on booze, buds, and the car As for the rest, well I squandered Thrown it all away I keep an eye On every pa**in' night You can keep me good for as long As long as you can wait [Pre-Chorus] How late you keep me aching for the right time How quick he comes like a fortune on your last dime And bound Bound to come around Bound to come around, oh [Chorus] Cause she's a hot mess mama But she found my love {incomplete}