Lyrics > Heavy Trash – Justine Alright

Writers: J. Spencer / M. Verta-Ray
Published: © 2005 Patricia Ann Music/Marsupial Parlay Vous (BMI)
From: Heavy Trash
Transcribed: Pop Catastrophe
Back Off
Bad Boy
Bloodshot Eyes
Bug Bite Daddy
Bumble Bee
Chopt Face
Christmas In Königstein
Crazy Pritty Baby
Crying Tramp
Dark Hair'd Rider
Double Line
Dour Festival Song
The Female Form (Live)
Fix These Blues
Flip The Script
Gee, I Really Love You
Get My Rocks Off
Good Hair
Good Man
Hold Me Tight
The Hump
I Don't Mind
I'll Change My Style
In My Heart
I Want Oblivion
I Want Refuge
Jibber Jabber
Justine Alright
Kissy Baby
Leave That Junk Alone
Liebe Auf Den Ersten Blick
'Lonely Nights'
The Loveless
Lover Street
Mr. K.I.A.
Nevermore Blues
No Fun / The Model
Out Demon Out
Outside Chance
The Pill
Pork Chop
Punk Rock Mama
Pure Gold
Say Yeah
She Baby
(Sometimes You Got to Be) Gentle
Sweet Little Bird
Sweet, Sweet Girl
Take My Hand
That Ain't Right
That's What Your Love Gets
They Were Kings
This Day Is Mine
Under The Waves
Walking Bum
Way Out
We Got To Go
Wet Book
Wheel of Fortune
Yeah Baby
You Can't Win
You Got What I Need



Owww, ha ha ha ha

People let me tell you ’bout my little Latin lover
I gotta crazy kind of style going underneath the covers
Drinking a whole lot of warm coca cola
Goin’ way out west in South Dakota
You gotta thank your lucky stars tonight
Justine alright, Justine alright
Justine baby, get it, c’mon little honey, alright

Never been fixed since I got broken
Down in New Jersey talkin’ ’bout Hoboken
Picking up quarters in a subway talking
Said she’s so fine hell, you know I’m not joking
Baby you gonna thank your lucky, lucky stars tonight
Justine alright, Justine alright
Justine baby, get it, c’mon honey, honey alright


She got a strawberry lip
She’s the apple of my eye
Gotta hole in my pocket and you know I ain’t lying
Never ever gonna let her go

Justine you my baby and I’m gonna tell you something
Said you gonna drive me wild with your kissing and your loving
Make me getting dizzy, make me cold sweat
Make me lose control and make my pants all wet

You gonna thank your lucky stars tonight
[You gonna thank your lucky stars tonight]
Justine alright, Justine alright
Justine baby, get it, c’mon get it, get it, oh

Justine alright, Justine alright
Justine baby, get it, c’mon, little honey alright

That’s right

I said I’m talking about my baby