(Verse 1) I had the plans, she had the spark Pinky to my Brain, a light in the dark I ran the ship, she was my right hand The tallest woman in the whole damn land Six foot flat she stepped in the frame Four-inch heels living up to the name Blond hair blowing, eyes of blue A dream barking out the truth. (Chorus) Rolling like thunder in a jacked-up truck Driving like a mad woman, living on luck Different shoes and purse for every event She loved the hustle and the money she spent One stiff drink and her laugh would ring free Around her, everyone wanted to be. (Verse 2) She’d back that truck into a compact space new designer bag and a smile on her face She lived for the shopping and she lived for the ride a hundred leather treasures right by her side She made every shift less of a chore Always outspoken, always wanting more She enjoyed every second with a little sass A beautiful whirlwind with a whole lot of class. (Chorus) Rolling like thunder in a jacked-up truck Driving like a mad woman, living on luck Different shoes and purse for every event She loved the hustle and the money she spent One stiff drink and her laugh would ring free Around her was where everyone wanted to be. (Bridge) Managing the chaos, managing the department She was the life and soul of every single moment A whirlwind in leather, a soul full of height Making everything better on a weekday night. (Outro) Yeah, she was the Pinky to my Brain... Six-foot-three... She’d laugh through the rain. A whole lot of fun... Yeah, she was one of a kind.
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