Little Miss Can't Be Wrong

Been a whole lot easier since the bitch left town

Been a whole lot happier without her face around

Nobody upstairs gonna stomp and shout

Nobody at the back door gonna throw my laundry out

She hold the shotgun while you dote-se-doe

She want one man made of Hercules and Cyrano

Been a whole lot easier since the bitch is gone

Little Miss, Little Miss Can't Be Wrong

Little Miss, Little Miss Little Miss Can't Be Wrong

Ain't no body gonna bow no more when you sound your gong

Little Miss, Little Miss Little Miss Can't Be Wrong

Whatcha go'n do to get into another one of these here

Rock 'n' roll songs

Other people's thoughts they ain't your hand-me-downs

Would it be so bad to simply turn around

You cook so well, all nice and French

You do your brain surgery too, Mama, with a monkey wrench

Little Miss, Little Miss Little Miss Can't Be Wrong

Ain't no body gonna bow no more when you sound your gong

Little Miss, Little Miss Little Miss Can't Be Wrong

Whatcha go'n do to get into another one of these here

Rock 'n' roll songs

I hope them cigarettes are gonna make you cough

Hope you hear this song and it pissed you off

I take that back: hope you're doing fine

And if I had a dollar, I might give you ninety-nine

Little Miss, Little Miss Little Miss Can't Be Wrong

Ain't no body gonna bow no more when you sound your gong

Little Miss, Little Miss Little Miss Can't Be Wrong

Whatcha go'n do to get into another one of these here

Rock 'n' roll song

Little Miss Can't Be Wrong...