My old man is a bad man but I can't deny the way he holds my hand,
And he grabs me he has me by my heart.
He doesn't mind I have a Las Vegas past.
He doesn't mind I have an LA crass way about me,
He loves me with every beat of his cocaine heart.
Swimming pool glimmering darling white bikini off with my red nail polish
watch me in the swimming pool bright blue ripples.
You sipping, sipping on your black Cristal, ah yeah.

Light of my life. Fire of my loins.
Be a good baby do what I want.
Light of my life. Fire of my loins.
Gimme them gold coins. Gimme them coins.
And I'm off to the races.
Cases of Bacardi chasers.
Chasing me all over town.
Cuz he knows I'm wasted,
facing time again at Rikers Island and I won't get out.
Because I'm crazy baby.
I need you to come here and save me.
I'm your little scarlet starlet singing in the garden.
Kiss me on my open mouth.
Ready for you.

My old man is a tough man,
but he got a soul as sweet as blood-red jam.
And he shows me he knows me,
every inch of my tar-black soul.
He doesn't mind I have a flat,
brokedown life.
In fact, he says he thinks it's why he might like about me, admires me,
the way I roll like a rolling stone.

Likes to watch me in the glass-room
bathroom, trapdoor mama,
slippin' on my red dress,
putting on my makeup.
Glass-room perfume, cognac lilac fumes.
Says it feel like heaven to him.

Light of his life. Fire of his loins.
Keep me forever; tell me you want me
Light of your life. Fire of your loins.
Tell me you want me. Gimme them coins.
And I'm off to the races.
Cases of Bacardi chasers.
Chasing me all over town.
Cuz he knows I'm wasted.
Facing time again at Rikers Island and I won't get out.
Because I'm crazy baby.
I need you to come here and save me.
I'm your little scarlet starlet singing in the garden.
Kiss me on my open mouth.

Now I'm off to the races.
Laces, leather on my waist is tight and I am falling down
I can see your faces, shameless,
[Chip Brioni's?] basement.
Love you but I'm going down.
God I'm so crazy, baby.
I'm sorry that I'm misbehaving.
I'm your little harlot, starlet,
Queen of Coney Island.
Raising hell all over town.
Sorry 'bout it.

My old man is a thief and I'm going to stay and pray with him 'til the end,
but I trust him, the decision of the Lord to watch over us.
Take him when he may if he may.
I'm not afraid to say that I would die without him.
Who else is going to put with me this way?
I need you I breathe you I'd never leave you.
They would rue the day. I was alone without you
You're lying with your gold chain on,
cigar hanging from your lips.
I said, "Hun, you never looked so beautiful as you do now my man."

And we're off to the races, places.
Ready, set, the gate is down and then we are going in
To Las Vegas, chaos, casino oasis.
Honey it is time to spit.
Boy you're so crazy, baby
I love you forever, Not maybe
You are my one true love
You are my one true love
[vocalise]
You are my one true love