Dirty Little Lover

                                  She loves almost as good as she lies

She pretends almost as hard as she tries

Desperation she wears it so well

Flips on her electric light like ringing a bell



She is the kind of woman only a town like this could produce

Trust ain't enough to hang a man, just kind enough to cut the noose



Reached into her purse to pull out her disguise

Put it on her lips and she'd put it on her eyes

A little lonesome would do her some good

She'd only come out at night if she could



She is the kind of woman only a town like this could produce

Trust ain't enough to hang a man, just kind enough to cut the noose



She does it the hard way, or she don't do it at all

Dirty little lover, who you gonna call?



She's her daddy's karma, and her mother's suit of armor

The bright light in a man's dark eyes

Waste all her money wasting all of her time



She is the kind of woman only a town like this could produce

Trust ain't enough to hang a man, just kind enough to cut the noose



She does it the hard way, or she don't do it at all

Dirty little lover, who you gonna call?