The Wire Lyrics - Singles - 30 Dirty Thoughts

She was a pretty little filly not a run of the mill 

the kind of smokin' little woman makes time stand still 

with the bad attitude and the curves to match a 

rockin' honey with the money and a hell of a catch 

She stared right into my eyes and I thought her mistaken 

she was smokin' and a'cracklin like a strip of bacon 

she grabbed onto my lapels and in a voice so sweet 

said I think it's time for you and I to make ends meet 

I know you're thinking this is too good to be true 

she was wearin' a wire! 

she done broke mah heart! 

she was on patrol and I was breaking my parole 

she was wearin' a wire! 

that undercover tart! 

turns out she never had to say what the hell she was doing in town that day 

I was caught between the sheets by a devil in a tube top, devil in a tube top 

hey hey mister I got something real special for you 

she said hey hey mister I'll throw your world askew 

hey hey mister come throw a girl a bone 

I said hold on baby, I never seen a g-string with a microphone 

She had a big smile on her face as she slammed the door 

that boom echoed up and down the empty cell floor 

I stared right back at her through the cold steel bars 

said babe' it ain't too late for us to reach them stars 

With a giggle and a wink she backed up from me 

and with a toss of her hips she produced the key 

and in a move I can only call cliche 

she bent over and let it fall into her lingerie 

come get it boy or am I too much girl for you 

she was wearin' a wire! 

she done broke mah heart! 

I could only stand and let my libido accrue 

she was wearin' a wire! 

that undercover tart! 

turns out she never had to say what the hell she was doing in town that day 

I was caught between the sheets by a devil in a tube top, devil in a tube top 

hey hey mister I got something real special for you 

she said hey hey mister I'll throw your world askew 

hey hey mister come throw a girl a bone 

I said hold on baby, I never seen a g-string with a microphone 

My heart began to race while I watched her strip 

she said I like your style, come on and give me a tip 

I looked right into her eyes and said I ain't no snitch 

but then the villain in my pants, he began to twitch 

I was a beaten man, couldn't take no more 

I begged her to come and even the score 

she glanced down at her belt said I got some toys 

now be a good boy and not too much noise 

I did the deed and I hit the hay 

for a quick in and out that was hell to pay 

she stole my pride, she jacked my soul 

that schemin little sweet done ate me whole 

get down now pretty get down now pretty girl 

get down now pretty get down now pretty girl 

hey hey mister I got something real special for you 

she said hey hey mister I'll throw your world askew 

hey hey mister come throw a girl a bone 

I said hold on baby, I never seen a g-string with a microphone 

hey hey mister it's you that I pursue 

she said hey hey mister and flashed me a tattoo 

hey hey mister come get with me alone 

I said hold on baby, I never seen a g-string with a microphone 

mister! 

mister! 

mister! 

mister! 

come throw a poor girl a bone she pleaded 

mister! 

mister! 

mister! 

mister! 

I never seen a g-string with a microphone.