Corb Lund - The Gothest Girl I Can lyrics

I'm gonna get the gothest girl I can With the pale white rockabilly tan You know the kind, the ones you find In the country metal punk rock band She might be into hot rod cars Or leather fetish bondage bars She's dirty, pretty, the hippest in the city She's the gothest girl I can The gothest girl I can, the gothest girl I can The gothest girl I, the gothest girl I, the gothest girl I can I'm gonna lose these country blues With the gothest girl I can I'm gonna get the gothest girl I can Black lips and Bettie Page bangs Horn rimmed gla**es and an a** that'll pa** For a glimpse at the promised land She's kinda into all things noir Wants me to get a pompadour Well, maybe baby, but she ain't no lady She's the gothest girl I can I live right, I live good like a nice boy should I put my trust in our Lord's plan I live right, I live just like a young boy must Like I should, but I tell ya, man Somethin's gotta give 'cause the right way to live Isn't hittin' it, you understand I need a wild, wild lover, the kind that scares your mother I need the gothest girl i can Thrift store vampire chic It's night every day of the week Stop, stare, dead flowers in her hair She's the gothest girl I can She got old skool blue tattoos And big black boots on, too Polka dot dress and flames on her chest She's the gothest girl I can It's kinda hot when she calls me 'doll' And 'daddy' at the swing dance ball She's neat, nifty like nineteen fifty She's the gothest girl I can