Text for song:
You better pray she took her morning medication,
Oh you might have to pick her up at the police station,
Cause if there's trouble in this town you know she's gonna find it,
She's like the devil in a short skirt but I don't mind it.
Everybody thinks I'm crazy, but they don't even know.
She's kinda like a rose, she'll cut you on your tongue
She'll kick you when your low, and fuck you when she's done,
The bitch is rock and roll, and smokin' like a gun,
And every time you think you got control, she'll got it.
(man, she's a bad girl)
Now maybe I'm a victim of infatuation,
You know that god damn girls got my inspiration,
And she doesn't really care that she isn't twenty one,
Cuz you can always find her drinkin' with a verse unsung,
Don't you go and call me crazy, cause you don't even know
She's kinda like a rose, she'll cut you when your done,
She'll kick you when your low, and fuck you when she's done,
The bitch is rock and roll, and smokin' like a gun,
And every time you think you got control, she'll got it.
She got jagged edges and a dirty mouth, what a lady,
and she got everything that I don't wanna live without, yeah, yeah, yeah
she's kinda like a rose,
she's kinda like a rose
she's kinda like a rose and you might wanna run,
cuz even when she's cold, she's burnin' like the sun,
the bitch is rock n roll, and let me tell you son,
don't talk if you don't like her,
I love her, I love her.
She's kinda like a rose, she'll cut you when your done,
She'll kick you when your low, and fuck you when she's done,
The bitch is rock and roll, and smokin' like a gun,
And every time you think you got control,
Every time you think you got control, she'll got it...