Partyin' Gal

She was born in Dixie down Atlanta Way

She said: "I gonna leave here gonna get away"

Since her Daddy had some money

She hit Houston in a Cadillac

The lady started hangin' out in cowboy bars

And then before she knew it she done went too far

When she fell in love with a so-good punk named Jack

He was mean, she was green, he was gone

For just about a week the gut was out of touch

She might have cried a little

But it sure won't much

The she hit the streets like a feather in a hurricane

She filled out a top like you ain't never seen

A wigglin' hunk of sexy in skinny jeans

She made the killer nervous

And she drove all the studs insane

She was lust, she had class, she was hot

She'd been disappointed when it come to romance

But she was double jointed and she sure could dance

She had style, she was wild

Nobody ever said she won't a partyin' gal

She was drivin' sixty through the middle of town

She came across a preacher with his car broke down

She said: "Come on Revenend let me show you how to have a ball"

He said: "Lady I'd just better go on home"

But she reached across and grabbed him

And he knew he was gone

She took him skinny dippin' in the fountain at the City Hall

Heard a shout she jumped out he got caught

The preacher started blushin' when he ran out of luck

But she was double clutchin' and she sure could truck

She had style, she was wild

Nobody ever said she won't a partyin' gal.