Dolly Parton

Brick house built
Brick house built
Brick house built
Brick house built
Licks her lips from top to bottom
Brick house built like Dolly Parton
Shake, sha-shake, sha-shake shake that carpet
She tiptoes through the crowd topless
Meet me in the backroom closet
Big broomstick for your deposit
Make, ma-make, ma-make, make them dollars
She crawls across the stage in a doggy collar
This bitch be somebody’s daughter
Makes more money than your father
Got that ass straight from her mamma
Hand jobs cost a hundred dollars
Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar bills
Stomp, stomp, stomp on 'em with your high heels
Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar bills
Take, take, take your clothes off
Pay, pay, pay the bills
Dig down deep inside your pockets
Full-blown freak like Farrah Fawcett
Taste, ta-taste, ta-taste, taste that chocolate
She slides down the pole for profit
Young bucks best approach with caution
This bitch take your dreams and toss them
Make, ma-make, ma-make, make it rain in Autumn
Leave the stage stinking like cherry blossoms
This bitch be somebody’s daughter
Makes more money than your father
Got that ass straight from her mamma
Hand jobs cost a hundred dollars
Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar bills
Stomp, stomp, stomp on 'em with your high heels
Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar bills
Take, take, take your clothes off
Pay, pay, pay the bills