Sunset Strip Bitch

The Sunset Strip bitch

Sunset Strip bitch

Sunset Strip bitch

Yeah, yeahHe reads women's magazines

Swears the truth doesn't phase him

And he knows the hottest bras for fall

And how to make her fall in loveIn four or five days or less

Guess it depends on the stars

And how well he has memorized

His dating do's and don'tsHe says, "I'm ready to go"

Gonna see my name underneath the stars

When I walk the Boulevard

Gonna see my name underneath the stars

When I walk the Boulevard

The horoscope today said things would go my wayThe Sunset Strip bitch

The Sunset Strip bitch

Sunset Strip bitch

Yeah, yeahHe wines and dines and takes his time

Between regurgitating lines

Voted most likely to work

In the rag he stole from workTres Flores in his hair

Old Spice lingers in the air

Gives an extra squirt of shine

For sheen he smiles asHe says, "I'm ready to go"

Gonna see my name underneath the stars

When I walk the Boulevard

Gonna see my name underneath the stars

When I walk the Boulevard

The horoscope today said things would go my wayThe Sunset Strip bitch

The Sunset Strip bitch

The Sunset Strip bitch

Yeah, yeah, yeahThe Sunset Strip bitch

The Sunset Strip bitch

The Sunset Strip bitchHe knows his friends think that he's lame

When he tells them he's got game

Shops around for shiny clothes

Strikes a super-player poseHe reads women's magazines

He slaves to make the scene

Gets the wax ripped off his back

He screams and smiles andHe says, "I'm ready to go"

Gonna see my name underneath the stars

When I walk the Boulevard

Gonna see my name underneath the stars

When I walk the Boulevard

Gonna see my name underneath the stars

When I walk the Boulevard

Gonna see my name underneath the stars

When I walk the BoulevardThis outfit set me back

Two paychecks and a Cadillac

The horoscope today

Said things would go my way