Blitzen Trapper - Moving Minors Over County Lines lyrics

This is such a mess
I can hardly get undressed
Your sister puts the rest of us to shame
Dancin' on some beds
With her toenails painted red
Her radio just rockin' in the rain

So, cowboy's on the lawn
And the sun is almost gone
Hold your breath and kiss me on the knee
We'll see
Firecrackers stashed in a giant wad of cash
Just looking for the hook that holds the key
We'll see

Old enough to kiss you on the mouth
Yeah, you're young and touch
Your tongue tastes like the moon
Bright blown wings are holdin' up the sky
And I'm findin' they're one
Thousand years too soon, soon

So dry, let her drop
We're the last ones left alive
Just diggin' through the glove
Box for a sign, oh my
Handful of regrets and a broken cigarette
Yeah, just movin' minors over county lines
Oh my

Old enough to kiss you on the mouth
Yeah, you're young and touch
Your tongue tastes like the moon
Bright blown wings are holdin' up the sky
And I'm findin' they're one
Thousand years too soon, soon