Not In This Lifetime
*By Billy's Little Trip
Steve Durand on Sax*
I see her coming for me
just as plain as day
But I let it happen anyway
Yeah
I let it happen anyway
It's too late now
I see the fire in her eyes
Dirty south is on the rise
She's lickin' her lips, and swaying her hips
Oh that sexy body
Nothin' but a pack of lies
I must admit
I like-a me-a dirty girl
Like to open up a clam,
and find the magic pearl
Yeah I know someday
I'm gonna have regrets
Someday, but not today
I'm gonna have to pay
Drawn in like a moth to the flame
She be catchin' me up in her evil game
God's curse on an honest man
But the devil's gift, for your soul to claim.
Not in this lifetime
What you see ain't what you get
Not in this lifetime
It ain't over until you're dead
Not in this lifetime
What you see ain't what you get
Not in this lifetime
Not in this lifetime
What you see ain't what you get
I see her coming for me
just as plain as day
But I let it happen anyway
Yeah
I let it happen anyway
It's too late now
I see the fire in her eyes
Dirty south is on the rise
She's lickin' her lips, and swaying her hips
Oh that sexy body
Nothin' but a pack of lies
Not in this lifetime
What you see ain't what you get
Not in this lifetime
It ain't over until you're dead
Not in this lifetime
What you see ain't what you get
Not in this lifetime
Not in this lifetime