Blues Traveler - Weird Chick текст песни

Check her checking out the local eastside dojos

Looking for somebody to call her own

Watch her shake that thing between the solos

For some drinks, some attention and possibly a home

Not the big brass ring, but a little gold one

That she keeps on a chain that she usually likes to wear

One way or another shell see to it

When shes running her fingers all the way through your hair

You know youre a weird chick

Its time that you found out

You know youre a weird chick

What its all about

You know youre a weird chick

Its time that you did learn

You know youre a weird chick

This one youre gonna earn

You know youre a weird chick

Its time that you found out

You know youre a weird chick

What its all about

You know youre a weird chick

Its time that you did learn

You know youre a weird chick

This one youre gonna earn