slow night, solo那個

Slow night so long, shes frenching out the flavour,
Shes 17 but I done went an plum forgot it
No tears are gone theyre pooling on the table,
No tears are gone theyre leaving their mark behind
So far so good shes absolutely wasted,
Shes hanging up and changing her story around
I just dont know where leading ladies come from,
I just dont know where they can be found
Shes opened up just like she really knows me,
I hate her face, but enjoy the company
Ill take you home, or back to Oklahoma,
Youre not so nice, but *** sells so cheap
Rise and shine all you gold-digging mothers,
Are you too good to tango with the poor boys