DullBlah[Intro]
(Spoken word in a deep south accent) "Gather round kids, let me tell you a tale of a lot lizard that goes by the name of Two Tooth Trudy."
[Verse]
In a truck stop parking lot, she wanders around,
Two Tooth Trudy's the name, her meth's her main sound.
Her gums feel so good, the rush from the drug,
Truckers whisper her name, they know the whole lug.
[Pre-chorus]
She roams the darkened streets, her teeth like a blur,
For blow jobs she'll take cash, to keep up her lure.
[Chorus]
Two Tooth Trudy, she's got a game,
Blow jobs for cash, her only aim.
Meth makes her feel alive, her gums so sweet,
Whispers of her story, all too complete.
[Verse]
Another trucker pulls in, looking for a fix,
Tales of Two Tooth Trudy, he's heard it all, no mix.
She's there in the shadows, with her meth and her grin,
He knows the deal, and the price she'll demand, no sin.
[Pre-chorus]
She roams the darkened streets, her teeth like a blur,
For blow jobs she'll take cash, to keep up her lure.
[Chorus]
Two Tooth Trudy, she's got a game,
Blow jobs for cash, her only aim.
Meth makes her feel alive, her gums so sweet,
Whispers of her story, all too complete.
[Bridge]
But in the end, it's just a game, a twisted track,
To get what she needs, to feel just a bit more gacked.
The rush from the drugs and mouth full of dicks,
In this world of truck stops, she's got her own fix.
[Chorus]
Two Tooth Trudy, she's got a game,
Blow jobs for cash, her only aim.
Meth makes her feel alive, her gums so sweet,
Whispers of her story, all too complete.
[Chorus]
Two Tooth Trudy, she's got a game,
Blow jobs for cash, her only aim.
Meth makes her feel alive, her gums so sweet,
Whispers of her story, all too complete.
[Outro]
(Music fades out) (Truck horn *honk-honk*)
(Spoken word, same voice as intro) "Any driver who has had their turn with Two Tooth will blast their horn twice in honor of her service."
