Martha

Fresh out of college with her whole life ahead of her Stuck in the middle of redneck America A mind full of plans that she never will achieve Cause she's a 5'4" paid love machine It's not rocket science, how'd you get the two confused? She made several burns in a line from a cigarette In the breast of a coat she inherited From her grandma before she passed away She pawned it off for a high that'd last for a day It's not rocket science, how'd you get the two confused? It's not Judy It's not Gwen It's not Sarah It's Martha It's not rocket science, how'd you get the two confused?