“My old man is a bad man but I can’t deny the way he holds my hand…
He grabs me, he has me by my heart…
He loves me with every beat of his heart…

(…) Light of my life, fire in my loins…
I’ll be a good baby, I’ll do what you want…

I’m crazy, baby… I need you to come here and save me!
I’m your little scarlet, starlet…
Kiss me on my open mouth… I’m ready for you…

(…) My old man is a tough man but he got a soul as sweet as blood red jam…
He knows me… 
He knows every inch of my soul…
He doesn’t mind I have a flat broke down life…
In fact, he like everything about me…

He likes to watch me in the glass room, bathroom, bedroom…
Slipping on my old dress, putting on my make up…
He says it feels like heaven to him…

(…) I’m the light of his life…
Baby, keep me forever…
Tell me you own me!
Tell me you want me!

(…) He knows I’m wasted…
I’m crazy, baby…
I can see your face… Is shameless…
I’m sorry that I’m misbehaving…

(…) I’m not afraid to say that I’d die without him…
Who else is gonna put up with me this way?
I need you, I breathe you, I’d never leave you…
I was alone without you…

You’re lyin’ with your gold hair in a mess…
Cigar hanging from your lips…
I said ‘Honey, you never looked so beautiful as you do now, my man…’

(…) Boy, you’re so crazy, my baby…
I love you forever…
You are my one true love…”