Does Anyone Know The Lyrics To Leann Rimes New Song, Nothing Better To Do?
Hung my cotton dress on rusted wire Up theree on Pilahatchee Bridge Just a crazy roughneck’s daughter Jumped head-first inot the water Baptized away my sins Hitched to town with Bobby Jo and Tommy Couple of lookers, new best friends We slipped in the back of Sunday service Know them church ladies, they heard us Bum smoke money from the offering Mama said, “Idle hands are Devil’s handywork” Oh, the trouble you’ll get inot You got northin’ better to do, got northin’ better to do You got northin’ better to do, got northin’ better to do Yeah! Oh, yeah Sign read: BAIT, CHIPS, BEER and AMMUNITION That Slim-Jim bag boy hand’t a prayer Well I hiked my skirt and did the talkin’ While them boys were busy walkin’ Case of .5 out the back door Hid deep in the Mississippi backwoods We danced and plaid around ’til dark Well I had them wrestlin’ for my first kiss Turned inot a fight and they missed Me speeding off in Tommy’s car Mama said, “Idle hands are Devil’s handywork” Oh, the trouble you’ll get
