Your little one
Your little girl
She sold wisdom by the cup
And stole home from under you
And you know she's not the one
At the honey store now
When their lips are mouthing something at me
I'm fucked up but always strumming away
Six month diamonds
Shots heard at the drive-in
Sweethearts breaking up
Mouthing it, it's something I couldn't hear
I'll admit it, I got a handful of stones
I can admit I got a gut full of hopes
Slather it on so you can lick it off clean
Slather it on so you can lick it off clean
Six month diamonds
Shots heard at the drive-in
Sweethearts breaking up
Mouthing it, it's something I couldn't hear
I'll admit it, I got a handful of stones
I can admit I got a gut full of hopes
Slather it on so you can lick it off clean
Slather it on so you can lick it off
Yeah, oh yeah
Don't let 'em sing in
No, oh yeah
Slather it on, go ahead
Give in, give up the money, honey
Don't be shy, give up the money, honey
Slather it on, go ahead
Save up, give us the money, honey
Don't be shy, give up the money, honey
Slather it on, go ahead
Give in, give up the money, honey
Don't be shy
Slather it on, go ahead
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