Letra de Karla Faye

Karla Faye, Karla FayeKarla Faye, Momma's little ladyKarla Faye, Karla FayeDo it for Momma, Come to PappaHoldin' tight to the motor cycleFeels the blood pound in her headShootin' straight with a dirty needleMomma shows the John her bed Ten years old, already deadDeep in the heart of TexasGod bless Texas the home of the braveIn her country clubs her white washed thugskeep the oil price safe"Vote for me" ... God bless you Georgie BabyFor though the truth will never set you freeYou'll be linked eternally...To Karla Faye, Karla Faye"Suck it for Momma... did Big Tex' hurt my Baby?"Karla Faye, Karla FayeYou gotta die for Georgie boy'Cause Georgie boy is on his wayGeorgie Porgie pudding and pieBlessed the girl then let her die