Jason Collett - b**h City lyrics

Juke box in the corner scratches, sputters and toils Sputters and toils, scratchy sputters and toils She ain't that pretty but she knows how to howl That hollow high cheekbone moan. Bottoms up courage, the barstool drumrolls A fortune teller looks worried so she swallows and chokes You can't remember your name. Ain't nobody got a home. Monkeys dance then turn into love b**h City, b**h City gettin' your kicks Gettin' your kicks, gettin' your kicks b**h City, b**h City I wouldn't a' missed Blow me a kiss back home All the vulgar dandies with a rat a tat tat The cute nubile cuties with a skip in their step You've got to walk light when you're stepping in sh** Throwin' the dog a bone b**h City fangs really sink in your neck Diggin' in those nails up and down your back She's pantin' in your ear with a stench of breath Ashin' a cigarette in your fresh beer b**h City, b**h City gettin' your kicks Gettin' your kicks, gettin' your kicks b**h City, b**h City its over so quick Blow me a kiss back home Smudged mascara f** She won't let you sleep, she won't let you get up She'll make you crawl on your knees and beg for her love And the buzzing bee heat is her street's home Cracked up dawn s**ed the new moon dry Burned out constellations in an invisible sky b**h City blowing smoke in your eyes All bloodshot with love