LYRIC FOR SALE

By Don Livingston

She's a one going on ten
She's gettin' better lookin'
with each sip of gin
And the dim lights only add to the mystique

I'd say it's just a matter of time
Before the woman's lookin' more than fine
And there won't be much left to her to critique

Well, forget 'bout the buck teeth
Or the eye that's lookin' west
Don't worry 'bout the hair loss
You'll find it on her chest

She's a one goin' on ten
She's gettin' better lookin'
With each sip of gin
And the drunker I get the more she's lookin' blessed

Instrumental

I'm waitin' 'round for last call
Drinkin' whatever I can get
I'll have to consume a lot
With all the ugly to forget

yeah, I'm gonna make her mine
Take her home at closin' time
She's a beauty queen
who's reached level nine

So, forget 'bout the buck teeth
Or the eye that's lookin' west
Don't worry 'bout the hair loss
You'll find it on her chest

She's a one goin' on ten
She's gettin' better lookin'
with each sip of gin
And the drunker I get the more she's lookin' blessed

Yeah, the drunker I get the more she's lookin' blessed.