Hot Mess - Big Beat ’59 lyrics

by

Black Pistol Fire


[Intro]
Spent all my money on booze, buds, and the car
As for the rest, well I squandered
Thrown it all away
I keep an eye
On every passin' night
You can keep me good for as long
As long as you can wait

[Pre-Chorus]
How late you keep me aching for the right time
How quick he comes like a fortune on your last dime

And bound
Bound to come around
Bound to come around, oh

[Chorus]
Cause she's a hot mess mama
But she found my love

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