Tattoo - Faster Pussycat

Shame up till today I was doin fine

In the mailbox was a letter

From a girl I left behind

And now she’s back in town to stay

Well long time ago she took my sanity

Came all the way to Memphis

To live next door to me

Besides the pain it’s driving me insane

There’s no way I can make her understand

And I found out why it’s hidden behind her pants

She’s got my name, she’s got my name

Tattoed on the back side of her frame

There ain’t no way you’ll get your ring on me

Diggin in my garbage for a piece of me

All she found were some dirty rubbers

And a beat up pair of jeans

Mentally she’s not all there

What should I do or where should I go

Should I find a little cabin in Boise Idaho

And hibernate till that strange lame dame goes away

There’s no way I can make her understand

And I found out why it’s hidden behind her pants

She’s got my name, she’s got my name

Tattoed on the back side of her frame

There ain’t no way you’ll get your ring on me

There’s no way I can make her understand

And I found out why it’s hidden behind her pants

She’s got my name, she’s got my name

Tattoed on the back side of her frame

There ain’t no way you’ll get your ring on me