Some people call me the space cowgirl, yeah
Some call me the gangster of love
Some people call me Molly
'Cause I speak of the pompitous of love

People talk about me, baby
Say I'm doin' you wrong, doin' you wrong
Well, don't you worry baby, don't worry
'Cause I'm right here, right here, right here, right here at home

'Cause I'm a picker, I'm a grinner I'm a lover and I'm a sinner
I play my music in the sun

I'm a joker, I'm a smoker I'm a midnight toker
I get my lovin' on the run

You're the cutest thing that I ever did see
I really love your peaches,
want to shake your tree

Lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey all the time
Oee baby, I'll sure show you a good time