Lyrics: jones
Music: jones
Lyrics:
Miss america, music lover, a dancer in the uso
A one time loser a two time fiend,
Says she even likes black crowes
Bought a faux fur now shes a hip girl
Head full of acid and pearls
The cops said no, so we left idaho
Heading to the cost for the show
Said shes a sinner but you know shes a saint
Still shes trouble with a capital "t".
(chorus):
Cause you know shes gonna
Rock and roll
Miss america is
Rock and roll
She gotta lip for the fool
And you know shes gonna
Rock and roll
Keep your head up
And look for the cup
Fill it with the wine from the still.
Miss america, music lover
Spent the last 20 years on the pill.
Said shes a sinner but you know shes a saint
Still shes tripping with a capital "t".
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Got divorced, left court broke, of course
Baggin alimon for the jag
Quit cigarettes so shes tired and tense
Just a 50 year groupie in drag.
Said shes a sinner but she knows shes a saint
Still shes trouble with a capital "t".
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