Already mentioned the Guy Clark song "Let him roll" but here are the relevant lyrics:
An' then he told me the story I'd heard before
How he fell in love with a Dallas whore.
Now, he could cut through the years to the very night,
When it ended in a whore house fight.
And she turned his last proposal down,
In favor of being a girl about town.
Originally Posted by Alpha_Male
Also:
He always said that heaven
Was just a Dallas whore.
Tina Toledo got a kid that lives with her Ma
She takes the subway after school, makes up her face, changes clothes
There she goes
She feels the rain coming down on Washington Square
She gives the cops on the beat a little discount
And then, then, then it's
Black limousines, money in the bank
Black limousines, money in the bank
Send it home
Hard on the knees, money in the bag
Hard on the knees, money in the bag
Send it home for medical school
Rock herself to sleep with the rhythm of the rain
Beating like a bee against the window frame
Of her hotel room
Rock herself to sleep with the tunes on the dash
Don't take no credit cards, she takes cash
Says, "money, money, money in the bank
Money, money, money in the bank
I could ride them wild young broncos
The adrenaline came quickly
And Juanita down at Mona's
Was my only hearts desire
(Mona's is a Nevada brothel still open today)
Ian Tyson Red Velvet (recorded by Gorden Lightfoot)
Well now shes up and left me and went walkin down the line
And the dusty autumn winds begin to blow
All dressed up in red velvet & her high-heeled shoes so fine
And the nights to come are long and slow to go
Streets of Baltimore by Tompall Glaser and Harlan Howard, covered by everyone.
I sold the farm to take my woman where she longed to be
We left our kin and all our friends back there in Tennessee
I bought those oneway tickets she had often begged me for
And they took us to the streets of Baltimore
Her heart was filled with laughter when she saw those city lights
She said the prettiest place on earth is Baltimore at night
Oh well a man feels proud to give his woman what she's longing for
And I kind of liked the streets of Baltimore
Well I got myself a factory job I ran an old machine
I bought a little cottage in a neighborhood serene
Yet every night when I came home with every muscle sore
She would drag me through the streets of Baltimore
Well I did my best to bring her back to what she used to be
But I soon learned she loved those bright lights much more than she loved me
Now I'm a going back on that same train that brought me here before
While my baby walks the streets of Baltimore
Yes my baby walks the streets of Baltimore
Ooohhh yeah baby, youīre in luck,
Free fix for a fuck
You can start to suck and Iīll fix you for a fuck
It ainīt like youīre turning tricks,
Itīs just a fuck for a fix
Now come on baby, shoot shit in your vein
I know you ainīt got a brain,
Thatīs why I say
Free fix for a fuck, free fix for a fuck
Get on your knees and start to suck
And Iīll fix you for a fuck
Come on girl, you know what itīs about
Pull down your pants
An Iīll show you whatīs itīs all about
Come on, get your fix tonight
Get naked and ball me right
Got a bag of china white
That says youīre gonna get naked tonight
Feel the rush shot through your brain
Iīm gonna drive you insane,
Thatīs why I say
Free fix for a fuck, free fix for a fuck
Get on your knees and start to suck
And Iīll fix you for a fuck
Ooh yeah baby, isnīt it nice
Ooh yeah, itīs time to raise the price
Get your chunk now isnīt this easy
Now you have to get really sleazy
Not just a slutfuck...but a good buttfuck
Free fix for a buttfuck, free fix for a buttfuck
Thatīs why I say
Free fix for a buttfuck, free fix for a buttfuck
Get on your knees and start to suck
Free fix for a buttfuck...right up your ass!
