There's Nothing Like White Trash At The

I Am A Tender-hearted Person, And I Feel Everything To The Ninth Degree.

Well, My Smile's Pretty Hard To Miss, Considering I'm A Gal Who Likes Her Lipstick-the Redder The Better.

I Still Close My Eyes And Go Home - I Can Always Draw From That.

Until I Was A Teenager, I Used Red Pokeberries For Lipstick And A Burnt Matchstick For Eyeliner. I Used Honeysuckle For Perfume.

I'm No Angel If That's What You Thought You Found. I Was Just The Victim Of A Man That Let Me Down.