MRS. AURETTA
(S. Heinze - Big Bad Shakin')
BIG BAD SHAKIN' (RAUCOUS RAUCD150, 2004)

She lives next door, she's 50 years old
Her son is my age and her
husband looks like a roach
She's got wide, big hips, she blocks out the sun
Eyes like a radar and the taste of a honey bun
She's not the one who'll kick you out in the rain
She sure is the one who can drive you insane

Mrs. Auretta, Stop - Stop, Mrs Auretta
Mrs. Auretta, Stop - Stop, Mrs Auretta
Yes, well, she might be a little sleazy
but, boy, she knows how to Rock 'n' Roll

First time I went over to lend me some bread
She asked me if I wanted to come in and have a drink
We sat and talked for a long, long time
had whiskey and beer and sweet, sweet strawberry wine
They suddenly her hand grabbed mine
And I can still smell the sound of her thighs

Mrs. Auretta...

One day in November Auretta was dead
Her son went to jail and her husband was declared mad
Within five weeks Auretta's house was sold
a family moved in, their daughter only sixteen years old
Her looks are raunchy obszene is her mind
Auretta, help me, she's a haunted child

Mrs. Auretta...

Mrs. Auretta, start - start, Mrs Auretta
Mrs. Auretta, start - start, Mrs Auretta
Yes, well, she might be a little sleazy
but, boy, she knows how to Rock 'n' Roll

Courtesy of Sören Heinze