Bleach blonde bottle blues
Baby's got a short fuse
Boom bombshell
Raisin' hell in white linen
She been everywhere
Seen everything
Saw it on the big screen, y'all
Got nothin' on that

I said, ooh, ooh, child, a-what you gonna do?
I said, ooh, ooh, child, a-what you got?
I said, ooh, ooh, child, a-what you gonna do
With them bleach blonde bottle blues?

Shell-pink Cadillac
Cherry Cola six-pack
The pop and fizzy
Hits you like a hammer
She is turnin' heads
Weapon-grade legs
Seen her on the big screen, y'all
Got nothin' on that

I said, ooh, ooh, child, a-what you gonna do?
I said, ooh, ooh, child, a-what you got?
I said, ooh, ooh, child, a-what you gonna do
With them bleach blonde bottle blues?

Oh, you gotta ride
Feel the fire like a first kiss
Oh, you gotta ride at your own risk
You gotta ride at your own risk
Oh, you gonna die, yeah
So go and live it while you get it
Oh, you gotta ride at your own risk
You gotta ride at your own risk

Hey brother, get on it
Hey brother, get on it
Hey brother, get on it
Yeah

Bleach blonde bottle blues
Gravel in my good shoes
Stomp and shake
I take pity on me
I been everywhere
Seen everything
Now I wanna come clean, y'all
I say what I mean

I mean, ooh, ooh (just say what you mean)
I mean, ooh, ooh (just say what you mean)
I mean, ooh, ooh, child, a-what you gonna do
With them bleach blonde bottle blues?

Oh, you gotta ride
Feel the fire like a first kiss
Oh, you gotta ride at your own risk
You gotta ride at your own risk
Oh, you gonna die, yeah
So go and live it while you get it
Oh, you gotta ride at your own risk
You gotta ride at your own risk

Hey, you gotta ride at your own risk
You gotta ride at your own risk
Hey brother, get on it

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Writer(s): Rebecca Lovell