Annalee

Wearing flash pants and her street walker shoes Walking down town with a pocket full of blues She's the one you want so much She's the one you can, you can never touch Here comes Annalee Annalee, yeah Here comes Annalee Standing on the corner you see her cutting a deal Windows rolled down you can't believe she's for real She's the one, it ain't no joke She's got lips, lips just like cherry coke Here comes Annalee Annalee, yeah Here comes Annalee Annalee, yeah Here comes Annalee Annalee, yeah Annalee, yeah Annalee, yeah