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Created on: February 04, 2009
Sugar Mama, you're dying to hear my drama
Shouting that it's time for a girls night out
You'll put some money down and buy another round
It's shots of tequila on a Friday night
For girls night out
Many men are taking up her mind so many nights
They tell her they need her and keep chasing her around
Now she don't mind the attention
She only has a simple question
Where is the man I'm gonna marry someday
Where is the man I'm gonna marry someday
Sugar Mama, you're dying to hear my drama
Shouting that it's time for a girls night out
You'll put some money down and buy another round
It's shots of tequila on a Friday night
For girls night out
Many months apart puts their marriage up on the rocks
But the business men need him and they put the money down
She don't mind no allowance
She just wants her husband in her presence
Where is the man I marred that day
Where is the man I married that day
Sugar Mama, you're dying to hear my drama
Shouting that it's time for a girls night out
You'll put some money down and buy another round
It's shots of tequila on a Friday night
For girls night out
Many moments of make believe and memories created
They cry when they need her and she never gets to lie down
She doesn't mind the children
She misses the help from her husband
Where is the man I married that day
Where is the man I married that day
Sugar Mama, you're dying to hear my drama
Shouting that it's time for a girls night out
You'll put some money down and buy another round
It's shots of tequila on a Friday night
For girls night out
Where have all the single straight men gone?
Where have all the honorable husbands gone?
Where have all the faithful fathers gone?
When we can't find them we know that it's time
For a girls night out
So, sugar Mama, you're dying to hear my drama
Shouting that it's time for a girls night out
You'll put some money down and buy another round
It's shots of tequila on a Friday night
For girls night out
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Green lights, blue smoke
Button down shirts with popped up collars
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Shouting that it's time for a girls night out
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- I miss that.
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As
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put em in a blender with paycheck sham
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Verse 1
On a Friday night, in the tavern down town,
there's bound to be a fight
when the sailors are around
there's bound to
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