Little Miss Used

She walks in the room

Short skirt and boots

With a shirt that says hey, look at me

She knows what she's got

And whether she knows it or not

She's coming home with me

And the jaws just hit the floor

I'll tell you she was fine

When she came into the room she said boys, get in line

All of my days, every night

I'm on the hunt for you

A roll of the dice

The sugar and spice

I don't have much to lose

I pick up the pace, come back to my place

There's nothing left to lose

And the clothes just hit the floor

I'll tell you she was fine

When she came into the room

I said girl now you're mine

All of my days, every night

I'm on the hunt for little Miss Used

Come out to gaze

Put up a fight

You're gonna feel, a little misused