Pretty Mouth

I sit in the middle front seat
Of your big old truck
'Cause you let me drive it last week
But I won’t let you drive me too, too soon
Mister, you can hold (long as I?)
Haven’t been leading you on
I just need time and you say you don’t mind
But you’re grabbing at my thighs,
like them, like them other guys and
No one wants to hear those dirty words
Coming out of that pretty mouth
Coming out of that pretty mouth
Come a- come a- come a- come on,
I don’t think
What I said was so wrong
If you don’t like it, then (so long sucker?)
I don’t need your money
'Cause I’m a hard worker, mister
We’re lucky to even get to know each other
Man, we shouldn’t try to
Go faster than the other
No one wants to hear those dirty words
Coming out of that pretty mouth
Coming out of that pretty mouth
No one wants to hear those dirty words
Coming out of that pretty mouth
Coming out of that pretty mouth
Say what you want, and let it out
Say what you feel, and let it out
Say what you need, and let it out
Say it loud
You don’t see women like me as a contribution to society
And I don’t see men like you as society’s glue
Mister law-maker, mister law-breaker
I’m fired and my friends commit suicide
And it’s so cause you (?)
No one wants to hear those dirty words
Coming out of that pretty mouth
Coming out of that pretty mouth
No one wants to hear those dirty words
Coming out of that pretty mouth
Coming out of that pretty mouth