"People v. Maryanne Sue" lyrics

Outside of the courthouse
I'm wringing my clothes out
Orange soda dripping down my legs
I'm fixing my earrings
Huff and puff to your hearing
I rush in and sit sweetly on the stand

Excuse me, miss
Is this your lover?
Lover?
No
I hardly know her
Lying bitch
But hot like supper
Give an inch
She'll pull you under

Bed of her pickup
Only came for a quick-
Talking 'bout poetry
Staring at the stars

Kiss me like springtime
I'm all in if you're all mine
She ran off like a toddler to a screen
I gave her my whole year
Just to find her with John Deere
Right in the headlights
Grabbed him by the shirt, tight
Counting down from five, better tell it to me clear

Excuse me, sir
Is this your lover?
Lover?
No
I hardly know her
Lying bitch
But hot like supper
Give an inch
She'll pull you under

With lips like that, I should've seen it comin'
She burned me real bad
Something evil in the oven
Love me so nice, then rip the rug
Your honor, I'm begging
Lock her ass up