I love to see them straw dogs round my door Come sneaking round my skirt tail looking
for more If you ain't running from the past
You ain't making my heart beat fast You ain't chugging your paycheck
And you ain't hugging on my neck I've been looking for trouble from the get
Them cowboys back where I come from won't quit Cutting up tires on an oyster shell
Siren screaming and it's running like hell Mamas on the front porch staring him down
Ladies at the beauty shop coming unwell If the Lord wants you, what do I do?
I ain't got no time to waste my shine On a puppet with a clip-on tie
If the Lord wants you, what do I do?
I hired that boy to cut my grass Failed in a shingle but he couldn't get past
Staring at the bottom of his low-slung pants Says he's gonna take me to the big bug dance
If the Lord wants you, neither do I
I used to run wild down in Mexico
Hair jacked up and necklines plunging low Some snake hip shirt rip giving me lip
Rifling my purse and stealing my tips Something about a man can affect that lean
Keeping his hat on yanked down me
If the Lord wants you, neither do I Play born to lose and you light my fuse
I'm a sucker for a bald-faced lie If the Lord wants you, neither do I
If the Lord wants you, neither do I
If the Lord wants you, neither do I