She’s got good motor skills
When she’s stuffed to the gills
So honey say what you will
She’s no stranger to pain
She sleeps in the rain
‘Cause she’s got nothin’ to gain
Ooh she’s a hot mess
Been tryin’ to pin her down
Such a hot mess
She’s bound to be makin’ rounds
She’s a hot mess
She does her personal best
With stains on her dress
She’s a reliable wreck
She’s been payin’ her dues
With her skanky tattoos
And her sensible shoes
CHORUS
She lets her juices flow
When she’s layin’ low
Cuz that’s how she rolls
She’s got a lopsided grin
When she don’t know where she’s been
She’s my possible kin
CHORUS
She comes across as a man
With her spray-on tan
But she don’t give a damn
She wears her hair in a bun
When she gets the job done
She takes no shit from no one
CHORUS
She’s a hot mess
Couldn’t care less
Makes a hot mess

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