Saddle up, get down
Word gets around this dirty old town
Everybody knows that you like your sugar sweet
I won't beg, I won't plead
Girl you got a whole lot of what I need
I'm savin all my lovin and you're going on a
cheatin spree
Got cold,been bold
Better get used to doin what I'm told
You better hang on the handle
or you'll be a cross on the road
Who loves you? Who needs You?
who's gonna take the apologies
I'm savin all my lovin and you're goin on a
cheatin spree
The band's formulaic and they're way to high
The girls are corrupted and the boys are shy
Better start diggin if the well runs dry
They'll go find a little action on a Saturday night
Still cryin still lyin
Still pining for a wallet that will satisfy
and I'm savin all my lovin and you're goin on a
cheatin spree
Can't blow smoke in a sailors eye
can't make pennies without a copper mine
Can't drink whiskey if you ask for tea
You never play your birthday on the lottery
What's shakin? what's breaking
who's healing all the wounds that you're medicating
I'm savin all my lovin and you're goin on a cheatin spree
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