I met her at the show, two days before tonight.
In one hand a cigarette, in the other a Miller Lite.
She was asleep in bed, that’s what her parents thought.
She’s such a pretty girl, it’s a shame that’s all she’s got.
Pottymouth princess, pottymouth princess.
She’s a pottymouth princess she likes to drink, she likes to smoke.
Pottymouth princess she is full of dirty jokes.
Pottymouth princess a different a day, a different guy.
Pottymouth princess she’s after me and I don’t know why.
I saw her at the mall, the day before tonight.
Her skirt was real short, her top was real tight.
She looked up and winked at me, stuffed something in her purse,
She’s with some random guy, in his car they’re roundin’ third.
So tell me all about your first kiss.
Tell me if you can remember it.