My baby's got a mean streak in her, like some alley cat
"She can turn in the blink of an eye," you say
Don't let her treat you like that
Then I let you treat me that way too
But I love all of the things you do
And when I run away to LA, i'll probably dream of you
And all of the heartfelt things you would say
Darling, was it ever true?
I get swept up in you
My baby's got a real, real sweet spot for coke and Hennessy
She'll take almost anything you got, your bad amphetamines
And if I had the life you do
Well I'd be gettin' f*cked up too
And mama it's really not so bad
You can blame me for the luck you've had
My sweet lost alley cat it feels like everyone's lookin' for you