Letra de Pretty Please

You've got a ragtop for running
You've got a Fender for strumming
A pack of smokes
And you offer one to me
You've got a Zippo to light it
I know you're tryin' hard to hide it
That suntan line where a little ol' ring should be
I know we've got some connection
But, honey, would you care to mention
The husband that you promised her to be?
Yes, I would love to have you
But she's already nabbed you
And I've never been one far
That whole home-wrecking thing
So let's make just one thing clear
I don't want a telephone call at 3:00 a.m
I ain't somebody that you work with
Or a friend of a friend
Go on home and see your family
Cause I ain't gonna plead
Or beg down on my knees
Pretty please
Don't get me wrong
If that golden band was never on
I'd love you hotter
Than a pepper in July
You must be tripping
Cause all this double dipping
Will leave you crying in your apple pie
Probably best we wave goodbye
I don't want a telephone call at 3:00 a.m
I ain't somebody that you work with
Or a friend of a friend
Go on home and see your family
Cause I ain't gonna plead
Or beg down on my knees
Pretty please
I don't want a telephone call at 3:00 a.m
I ain't somebody that you work with
Or a friend of a friend
Go on home and see your family
Cause I ain't gonna plead
Or beg down on my knees
Pretty please