Molina
Moli-i-i-i-na, where you goin' to ?
Moli-i-i-i-na, where you goin' to ?
She's daughter to the mayor,
Messin' with the sheriff,
Drivin' in a blue car,
She don't see no red light.
She's comin' in the mornin'
Lookin' a disaster,
Drivin' in the prowl car,
Spent the night in jail.
Oh!
Sheriff gonna go far
Drivin' to the state house,
If she makes a million,
Papa can retire.
