Sweet Little Lisa

A A Well the work whistle blew at a half past five o'clock D I saw the red light on the corner but man I never tried to stop E I got pulled over by a man in blue, he said now whatcha think you're tryin' to do A I told him 'bout my baby and he let me go thanks a lot A I got invited to a party at a high class Hollywood pool D There were womens all around and man I began to drool E But with the evidence at hand, I said girls you got to understand A Since I met my baby I've been livin' by the golden rule D Ain't nobody gonna make me shout A Ain't nobody gonna put me out E A Ain't nobody make me do like my sweet little Lisa does D Ain't nobody gonna make me sing A Or make me do the wrong damn thing E A Sinkin' my head in a cold cold stream like my sweet little Lisa do SOLO: D A E A D A E A A I was haulin' out of Dallas got pulled over by a debutante D She was playin' with her gearshift I was playin' kinda nonchalant E She said she'd take me up to her room, and keep me ????? A I got a sweet sugar mama gonna give me everything I want E A D E A Sinkin' my head in a cold cold stream like my sweet little Lisa do