Eight ladies drink going faster that their mighty lovin' razorshark
|
Reach for the tree, when you drink,
|
Falling faster's when you're in a car
|
Slowly melts the eyes, causing spots,
|
You know the kind rolling down
|
The forearm dripping from their eye, from their eye
|
Yeah they're dripping from their eye, you and I
|
Eight ladies sinking
|
|
-----------------
|
8 Ladies
|
Tripping Daisy |