Questionable Songtext
von Kyle Gass Band

The first time I saw her she asked to borrow quarters
At the late night fluff ′n' fold
She told me not to worry as she ran off in a hurry
With someone else′s clothes

I gotta have her even though there's some telltale signs
She's playin′ with my heart in a cycle of dry
Runaway dream on a dead-end street
She′s doin' lots of shit that′ll make you think -

She's questionable
She lost her job at Mickey D′s
She's questionable
No longer servin′ up the double cheese
She's questionable
She don't know
She′s questionable

The second time I saw her she′s askin' ′bout a lawyer
For an ongoing case
Somethin' to do with a fella′ she once knew
And a child that she had misplaced, ohhh


Trouble seems to follow when she walks in a room
She's a gloomy bucket full of sweat and perfume
Runaway dream on a dead-end street
She′s doin' lots of shit that'll make you think -

She′s questionable
She got the ashy skin from meth
She′s questionable
So now she's always out of breath
She′s questionable
She don't know
She′s questionable

Whoo!

Oooh

She's a midnight woman livin′ for her lovin'
I'm a nightwalkin′ son of a bitch
But she′s pushin' me sometimes so far beyond the line
I just can′t seem to get behind it

I can't take it any more she′s like a soiled pile
Of a homeless guy's clothes in the sun for a while
Runaway dream on a dead-end street
She′s doin' lots of shit that'll make you think -


She′s questionable
She won′t kiss me on the mouth
She's questionable
She′s born and raised in the south
She's questionable
She don′t know
She's questionable