Fink For The Man

Slick it back
Gimme some grease
You got it
I want it
So baby so sweet

Jett black hair
Leather on thigh
You make me flip baby
Whoa
Everytime

But you don’t give a damm
Your just a fink for the man
You sure let me know
You don’t give a damm
Your just a fink for the man
You make me flip
Get up and go

The midnight riders hanging round your neck
I wish it was me
Oh we could be just the best

I seen your letters
They’re written with spit
Your taking care of business
But baby
You flipped

I seen your letters
They’re written with spit
And your Fink for that man
Your buying us a big bag of trouble baby
But I know thats your plan

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