Bobby stops off at the bar
Showin' off his brand new car
Got the top laid down
He buys a round for all his friends
Daddy's money never ends
It's his job to spread it around

Now I've known Bobby all my life
And I know he ain't Mr. Right
But he ain't all wrong
He's just goin' nowhere fast
And every now and then he asks
If I'd like to ride along

I know a good time when I see one
And when I'm in the mood I can even be one
I can lead the parade or I can stop it
Sometimes I dance in the boat just to rock it

Guys are sometimes wild as weeds
Other girls get allergies
Every time they bloom
Me, I like a big bouquet
Variety's the spice they say
Exitement's a sweet perfume



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