Frankie Songtext

Frankie's never been to school but she's nobody's fool She can outsmart you all Frankie just threw her husband out, 'cos that's something she can do without Never took care of her kids Only after ass and tits Nightshifts and early wake-up calls Children running in the hall But Frankie is ok Now she's waiting in line to buy a ticket for the lottery With a big smile on her face Frankie tries to soothe her troubled mind Because life isn't always kind She's sure things will work out She keeps her hands firmly on her purse In which the lottery ticket burns Today a tramp tomorrow queen And if not: dreams are for free Dayshifts and late-night calls A lot of screaming in the hall But Frankie ist just fine Now she's waiting in the line With 3 shopping bags in a grocery And a big smile on her face Then a man says: "Bitch, move your fad ass a bit" Frankie says "Thanks for the compliment, You ugly piece of shit! I am a bitch But that's why I manage And talking 'bout my ass Well, you can fucking kiss it" She never even checked the number of her lot It might have been on purpose or maybe she forgot The thought of beeing lucky simply was enough Don't let nobody drag you down But play it rough