Jackie and Tina
Hip-hop thumpin' at a broke red light
Bad wind howlin' on a Saturday night
Nothing much doing in a tornado town
Except for when their favorite singers come around
One got the makeup
The other got the blow
Both got the words down to
Every song he know
Bring home the lucky boy
Throw him in the road
Jackie and Tina are going to a show
Jackie and Tina are going to a show
Daddy lost the condo, smelling that salt
Still blames Obama, but it's all his fault
Jackie put the rat killer in his lemonade
Time to move on, gotta let the bruises fade
Pick me up at a bar where we used to go
Jonny still passed out, nobody gotta know
I wanna feel something, instead feelin old
Jackie and Tina are going to a show
Jackie and Tina are going to a show
Jackie got the call, ya never wanna take it
Cancer came back, Tina didn't make it
35 years and it all goes black
That feelin for a friend, never comes back
Jackie gonna squeeze in her rock n' roll clothes
Urn full of ashes in the center console
Jackie was the rock, Tina was the roll
Both of them honeys are going to a show
Jackie and Tina are going to a show