Lyrics

FOUR-LETTER JOINT

Hot boots, short skirt
Oh you can tell that she works it
She looks at you
You're just a jerk
Looking around to get hurt
What you need
To make a point
All in a Four-Letter Joint
Your skin is wet, a sucking tounge
You know what you need, but I'm already done

Chorus:
What you need, what you want
There's nothing in her eyes but a good time
Nothing in her eyes but a good time

She can move
She loves the bass
Owns every eye in the place
Born to lose, lives for fun
Pour me a drink when I'm done
You know that she wants
What I've got
And a rich man I am not
But what I got (wait a minute baby)
After this shot
When we hit the bottom, fill it up to the top

Chorus

Outro:
Hey, wait
I ain't goin' out that way
Hey, wait
I ain't goin' out that way