I could see you coming all the way from AmarilloTruck stop red lips pullin' on some nicotineShining like the spoke on a brand new El DoradoYou're trailer park pretty, but you're never gonna be JoleneGeraldene, GeraldeneWhy you gotta make me meanDon't make me cause a scene now, GeraldeneGeraldene, GeraldeneYou get 'em all on their kneesBut you can't take a man from meGeraldeneIf I was a man I'd make you my Dallas AliceI'd put a leftover pawn shop ring on your left handYou're never gonna be the backstage babe at the Crystal PalaceYou're too late baby, I'm the only bitch in the bandGeraldene, GeraldeneWhy you got to be so meanDon't make me cause a scene now, GeraldeneGeraldene, GeraldeneYou got 'em all on their kneesBut you can't take a man from meGeraldeneGeraldene, GeraldeneWhy you got to be so meanDon't make me cause a scene now, GeraldeneGeraldene, G-GeraldeneYou got 'em all on their kneesBut you can't take a man from meGeraldeneGeraldene, G-G-GeraldeneGeraldene, G-G-GeraldeneGeraldene, G-G-GeraldeneOkayThank you, feel thatThat was fun (that was a good one)G-G-Ger-G-G-Geraldene
