Walked in, to the back
My eyes were drawn to a half-bare rack
She sat alone, in the rear
She scraped her solace off a hand held mirror
The spots on her face were red and brown
The dust on her nose was white
She said , Hey there handsome stranger. Think I got what you need.
And God Damn if she was ever right
Blast off to Hell
With Ginger Rails
All others pale
She took me home and she jumped my bones
I did a blast and went right for that ass
But her stuff was that stuff and it K.O.ed my junk
She left me nude and lonely like some dumb young punk
I knew the truth right from the start
That girl gets off on breaking hearts
I should have known from the first drip
I just got on a sinking ship
That night I failed
With Ginger Rails
All others pale

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