You Give Patti A Bad Name
80s hair metal, guitar solo, keyboard intro
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80s hair metal, guitar solo, keyboard intro
2024-06-24
Lyrics
I finally found a job, in the city late last night. Pink Bra Patti, from the Eddie, got hired on sight. With her motorbike, and the ripped up shirt. Patti promised me that it won't hurt. I got a job from Patti. On the midnight tip. I got a diamond like job on the social tit. A fine, fine job from electric blue Patti. Oh, I got me a job, from a girl with a fatty. Oh so bright, in the silver lights so fine tonight. I got down on my knees to pray to the blue light. Mush-mouthed Patti on her knees with me. Run for the roses for tonight this job is free. I got a job from Patti. On the midnight tip. I got a diamond like job on the social tit. A fine, fine job from electric blue Patti. Oh, I got me a job, from a girl with a fatty. Patti in the attic down the dark green alley. She's the type of girl, raised in the valley. She's got a job to trick into the moonlight. Fading perspective with no end in sight. I got a job from Patti. On the midnight tip. I got a diamond like job on the social tit. A fine, fine job from electric blue Patti. Oh, I got me a job, from a girl with a fatty. Patti, oh Patti, did you hear the call? I've got to pull myself up from your sugar walls. She gotta take off her shirt just to keep it clean. She went from Patty to filthy Christine. I got a job from Patti. On the midnight tip. I got a diamond like job on the social tit. A fine, fine job from electric blue Patti. Oh, I got me a job, from a girl with a fatty.
