Clintons, The - Little Miss Perfect lyrics

Little miss perfect sippin' on a margarita,

She got glitter in her hair, she got a lot of paint on her face

With a pretty red smile, she let's me know she's lonely

While the hoops on her ears are picking up TV waves from space

Little miss perfect she gives me the wink

So I seat myself beside her and I buy that woman a drink

She knows just what she's doing, she's played this game before

And if I play it right a little later I might get a little sugar from the candy store

She knows how to move her body right

She can dance the bump and grind, we're gonna bump and grind tonight

Little miss perfect, she gotta little twinkle in her eye

Little miss sweet thing, well the girl won't let me drive

Little miss rock and roll, with a hard body going on,

Rock me baby all night long

She sits back chewin' on a cigarette, she's thinking she's all that

She works her body really damn good she sure knows where it's at

While I sit back and I catch my breath, I should be in my prime,

I'd better catch my cool real quick before she hits me one more time

She knows how to move her body right,

She can dance the bump and grind, we're gonna bump and grind

Little miss perfect, she gotta little twinkle in her eye

Little miss sweet thing, well the girl won't let me drive

Little miss rock and roll, with a hard body going on

Rock me baby all night long