Pompadour

My body may be talking but my mind's riding down the road
In a 57 chevy with my arm hanging out the window
Now I’m laying here covered with axle grease
I gotta please this evil woman who can’t stand me
But it’s allright
That’s the way it has to be

I’ve been working 15 hours with my knuckles cut down to the bone
She’s got seven screaming children and a dog barking at the phone
There aint no man alive who can tame this beast
Yeah she’s nothing but trouble can’t get no peace
But it’s allright
That’s the way it has to be

Slick back the sides gotta get some height
Pull out the front make that tail take flight
Down at the mall they’re see a sight
I’m gonna raise the roof tonight

With my Pompodore   (haircut)
Got my Pompodore   (haircut)

She was pushing every button but this car wasn’t gonna go
They could hear her up in heaven say she’s not coming here no more
Well I took that mean ol’ woman and I set her straight
Then I heard my boss saying I’ve sealed my fate
Well it’s allright
That’s the way it has to be 

Slick back the sides gotta get some height
Pull out the front make that tail take flight
Down at the mall they’re see a sight
I’m gonna raise the roof tonight
 

With my Pompodore   (haircut)
Got my Pompodore   (haircut)

Written by Paul Bromwell
Copyright © 2004 Emily's Music