Sweet Little Lisa Lyrics

Sweet Little Lisa
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INTRO: A
Well the work whistle blew at a half past five o'clock
I saw the red light on the corner but man I never tried to stop
I got pulled over by a man in blue, he said now whatcha think you're tryin' to do
I told him 'bout my baby and he let me go thanks a lot
I got invited to a party at a high class Hollywood pool
There were womens all around and man I began to drool
But with the evidence at hand, I said girls you got to understand
Since I met my baby I've been livin' by the golden rule
CHORUS:
Ain't nobody gonna make me shout
Ain't nobody gonna put me out
Ain't nobody make me do like my sweet little Lisa does
Ain't nobody gonna make me sing
Or make me do the wrong damn thing
Sinkin' my head in a cold cold stream like my sweet little Lisa do
SOLO: D A E A D A E A
I was haulin' out of Dallas got pulled over by a debutante
She was playin' with her gearshift I was playin' kinda nonchalant
She said she'd take me up to her room, and keep me ?????
I got a sweet sugar mama gonna give me everything I want
Sinkin' my head in a cold cold stream like my sweet little Lisa do