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the boys [ia] - stripper stole my truck lyrics

[verse 1]
i was feeling awfully good, just having some drinks
and she come up and says, “what do you think about
taking me to the other room?
she was looking so good, i’m thinking, “h+ll, why not?”
then look in my wallet, figure all that i’ve got is
19 dollars and that ain’t good
well, she just smiled, said, “baby, i don’t mind
’cause you look like you’re the kind of guy
that knows how to make everything right”
as she took my hand and led me to the door
she shot me a look that let me know what i was in for
had no idea she’s taking me for a ride

[chorus]
now she’s driving away, peeling out
left me scratching my head, trying to figure out
just what i did to make her do me wrong (don’t do me wrong)
as i’m standing here, getting covered in dust
from everything that she’s throwing up, i can’t
help but think that it’s just my luck
a stripper stole my truck

[interlude]

[verse 2]
well, i guess you could say that she had me distracted
by the way she was dancing
she could bring a grown man to his knees
and looking back now, [???] happen
the biggest question that i keep asking is
just where in the h+ll did she hide my keys (’cause she sure wasn’t wearing much)
[chorus]
now she’s driving away, peeling out
left me scratching my head, trying to figure out
just what i did to make her do me wrong (don’t do me wrong)
as i’m standing here, getting covered in dust
from everything that she’s throwing up, i can’t
help but think that it’s just my luck
a stripper stole my truck

[guitar solo]

[bridge]
well, i guess there’s only one thing left to do
it’s a good thing that i’m wearing walking shoes

[chorus]
’cause she’s driving away, peeling out
left me scratching my head and i’m still trying to figure out
just what i did to make her do me wrong (don’t do me wrong)
as i’m standing here, getting covered in dust
from everything that she’s throwing up, i can’t
help but think that it’s just my luck
a stripper stole my truck
well, she stole my truck
hey!
[outro]
well, i guess my ex+wife [???]
how you getting home, man?
that’s a good question
hey, one of y’all wanna give me a ride?
please?

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