Sleazy Rider

He ain’t your friend and he ain’t your lover
He’s got another girl and another and another
What you see ain’t what you gonna get
He’s got more ghosts than the goddamn dead
Beware of the boy with the big blue eyes
Smokes his cigarettes two at a time
Good lookin' head to toe ain’t nothin'
Come on with me, baby, I’ll treat you better
'Cause he’s a sleazy rider
Hell bent on fun, can’t get enough
A real two-timer
You better go it alone
He rides all day up and down that beach
With a beer in his hand and a slur in his speech
He’ll pick you up and then he’ll put you down
Bet the poor boy’s dad, he never stuck around
And don’t even bother to talk 'bout his mama
Where’d you think he learned to kiss? You better wipe those lips
Gold chain shinin' in the sun
I know he makes you feel like you’re the only one
But he’s a sleazy rider
Hell bent on fun, can’t get enough
A real two-timer
You better go it alone