Letra e Música
[ Dirty Rosie - Shania Twain ]
No coat, no shoes, in the South, in the sun, running round in our tattoos.
You melt into me like candy in the heat - gets sticky, gets tricky.
Salt on the rim, chewin’ ice, I got a slice of life. I wanna live life, get it right, one time.
You can drive me crazy,
Drive me half nuts.
You can drive all night to see me,
Take a chance on your luck.
You can drive a Hummer in the summer,
You can even drive the ladies in my Mercedes,
But you can’t drive my truck.
I was raised to share my things
With all my neighbors and my siblings,
But I work all night to spend my nickels and my dimes
On dirty Rosie.
Thinkin’ back, that in the half-black, it all went off track fast - did you feel that, looking back?
Remember in the past, in the matte jacked Cadillac, tires went flat (yeah, yeah, yeah).
Hot red little Corvette - Prince said, “Girl, you better get it right.”
You can drive me crazy,
Drive me half nuts.
You can drive all night to see me,
Take a chance on your luck.
You can drive a Hummer in the summer,
You can even drive the ladies in my Mercedes,
But you can’t drive my truck.
I was raised to share my things
With all my neighbors and my siblings,
But I work all night to spend my nickels and my dimes
On dirty Rosie.
You can drive me crazy,
Drive me half nuts.
You can drive all night to see me,
Take a chance on your luck.
You can drive a Hummer in the summer,
You can even drive the ladies in my Mercedes,
But you can’t drive my truck.
Not my truck,
Not my truck,
Not my truck.
No, no, no - no, no, no.
Not my truck,
Oh, no.
Not my truck (not my truck)
