Sink The Pink Lyrics

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(Young/Young/Johnson)

Put your gear into fire

Lay your bullets on the ground

Turn your head to desire

There's a woman going down

She gonna rough you up, all the way

Then she gonna spit you out, count your days

She says choice is yours, casually

S

o why don't you do what comes naturally

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SINK THE PINK it's all the fashion

Drink the drink, old-fashioned

Gimme water, gimme wine

Gonna show you a good time

SINK THE PINK

SINK THE PINK

Got a fever runnin' high

Give you wings to make yo

u fly

She school you like a fool

She make you break the rules

Gonna get a shot, hit the spot

Then she gonna rack 'em up, get it hot

She said `make it good,' satisfy

You know that woman got Dallas eyes

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