The Red Clay Strays

She's no Good

The Red Clay Strays


I was minding my own and I was sitting alone
When trouble come walking towards me
She had eyes like Delilah and a swing in her hip
With lies so hypnotizing

She had every man's attention
with all the wrong intentions
You could tell it from her mischievous grin
She was a soft spoken harlot with a forked tongue
Ready to throw caution into the wind

Soon we got to talking
when a fella came walking
In that room fit full of rage
Brandishing a yellow-handle
sharp enough for cutting
Gonna put me in my place

He was ready to brawl and I'm telling y'all
He was no kind of feeble dude
He was standing right above me
Looking to get boogie in the middle of a crowded room

She's no good
Claiming she's a good-hearted woman
just misunderstood
She never said nothing
bout no ball and chain
Now she's standing in the corner
trying to hide her elation
She's no good

Ole' fella beat me to the punch and then he started swinging
'Tryna land one on my jaw
And I couldn't really blame
him for the way he was aiming
I could only really think to blame her

Oh, secretly she loved it the way we was fighting
Like some kinda' dirt-legged knights
And I'm praying he'll keep missing
Cus' it wasn't my intention going home
busted up tonight

She's no good
Claiming she's a good-hearted woman
just misunderstood
She never said nothing
bout no ball and chain
Now she's standing in the corner
trying to hide her elation
She's no good
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