Lletres: Ted Nugent. Penetrator. Thunder Thighs.
I don't know where she comes from
Must be a distant land
From a major city ain't got no pity
She's looking for a man
She likes to rock and roll
But got no control
When she sits down to a meal
The big legged woman ain't got no soul
The little girl's just unreal
Must be a distant land
From a major city ain't got no pity
She's looking for a man
She likes to rock and roll
But got no control
When she sits down to a meal
The big legged woman ain't got no soul
The little girl's just unreal
Nugent, Ted
Nugent, Ted