Heavy Trash

Heavy Trash - Justine Alright lyrics

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Ariba let me tell you 'bout my little Latin lover

I gotta crazy kind of style going underneath the covers

Drinking a whole lot of warm coca cola

Way out west in South Dakota

You're gonna thank your lucky stars tonight

Justine alright, Justine alright

Justine baby get it c'mon little honey alright

Never been fixed since I got broken

Down In New Jersey talking about hoboing

Picking up quarters in a subway talking

Said she's so fine hell you know I'm not joking

Baby you gonna thank your lucky, lucky stars tonight

Justine alright, Justine alright

Justine baby get it c'mon honey, honey alright

She got a strawberry lip

She's the apple of my eye

Gonna hold her in my pocket and you know I ain't lying

Never ever gonna let her go

Justine you my baby and I'm gonna tell you something

Said you gonna drive me wild with your kissing and your loving

Make me getting dizzy make me cold sweat

Make me lose control and make my pants all wet

You gonna thank your lucky stars tonight

Justine alright, Justine alright

Justine baby get it c'mon get it get it oh

Justine alright, Justine alright

Justine baby get it c'mon little honey alright

That's right

I said I'm talking about my baby

Justine

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