1/19/18
When the boys are on the prowl with expectation on their mind They come to my arena and show me that their blind You say that I am brassy you boys with a truck If you could see beyond your nose you may have better luck
You excided little boys I’m confused as I can be Someone that’s in heat is all that I can see So ya want to be a cowboy… chase the girls all night long You should really give some thought about singing the right song
Chorus} You boys that’s on the prowl with expectation in their mind. I’m a Classy Little Lassie and don’t you waste my time You seem to be confused of a word that you call brassy If you had sophistication you might have found me classy The nerve of those guys to think I’m a brassy little lassie I’m a independent woman and most think that I am Classy
So you boys on the prowl with expectation in your mind Come a little closer and I’ll show you what you’ll find Maybe someone gentle…or maybe someone rough But you will find… I have no time … for those not sure enough
Chorus} You boys that’s on the prowl with expectation in their mind. I’m a Classy Little Lassie and don’t you waste my time Yep…don’t you waste my time
©2018 Kenneth Paul Wallace Writer: Kenny Wallace 155 Sunflower Drive Linden, Mi.48451 Cell # 810-240-0445 kpw5554@gmail.com
