She loves almost as good as she lies
She pretends almost as hard as she tries
Desperation she wears it so well
Flips on her electric light lightning in her bed
She is the kind of woman only a town like this could produce
Just mean enough to hang a man, just kind enough to cut the noose

To her purse to cloud her skies
Put it on her lips then she'd put it on her eyes
A little lonesome would do her some good
She'd only come out at night if she could
She is the kind of woman only a town like this could produce
Just mean enough to hang a man, just kind enough to cut the noose

She does it the hard way, or she don't do it at all
Dirty little lover, who you gonna call?

She's her daddy's karma, and her mother suit of armor
The bright light in a man's dark eyes
Spent all her money wasting all of her time
She is the kind of woman only a town like this could produce
Just mean enough to hang a man, just kind enough to cut the noose

She does it the hard way, or she don't do it at all
Dirty little lover, who you gonna call?