Private Message to Jim Kirk Well now I've been good for way too long Found my red dress and I'm gonna throw it on 'Bout to get too far gone
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition Need a little bit more of my twelve ounce nutrition One more helpin' of what I've been havin' I'm takin' my turn on the sin wagon
On a mission to make something happen Feel like Delilah lookin' for Samson Do a little mattress dancin' That's right I said mattress dancin'