I got a woman with a dirty mouth She learned to talk in the dirty south With a whisper only I can hear She makes her bad intentions clear She knows, oh, oh, oh, she's my kinda lady She ain't holier-than-thou She ain't waiting for a wedding gown But she ain't here for a one night stand And she won't leave with any man but me Any man but me She's leather and she's lace Perfume and a cigarette She's cowboy boots and a co*ktail dress She two-steps in between The Bible and a magazine Somewhere between the real world and a dream My kinda lady She's been drinking I can tell I love the way tequila smells On her breathe across my face I steal a kiss, now I can taste it too She puts my hand upon her hip Brushes my arms with her fingertips She shows me a new tattoo A flower on her thigh so beautiful She's leather and she's lace Perfume and a cigarette She's cowboy boots and a co*ktail dress She beats all I've ever seen The smokey voice, her silver screen Somewhere between the real world and a dream My kinda lady, lady I got a woman in my bed She's tryna hide her morning breath I said "Honey I don't care, I'm just happy you're still here, with me" She rolls her eyes, shakes her head Glares at me and her face turns read She said "I ain't looking for a Romeo, I don't wanna be bad if you can't let go of me" "Boy I ain't your property" She's leather and she's lace Perfume and a cigarette She's cowboy boots and a co*ktail dress She two-steps in between The Bible and a magazine Somewhere between the real world and a dream My kinda lady My kinda lady My kinda lady My kinda lady