China silk, tell me what you think about that
On the black market, hanging 'round the racetrack
Sugar smack *****, seen your face on pay per view
Or maybe at the drive through, nothing new
Dream hard, it could be you

Baby, if your smile is white enough
Then you might make the grade
After a while you'll end up
Choking down that razor blade

I know I took the low road
And I know I took the low road

China silk on the ruby lips of imperfection
It's a common underestimation made in this profession
So you learn to play a couple cover songs
Then it won't be very long, there's no way we can go wrong
Right?

Baby, if your smile is white enough
Then you might make the grade
After a while you'll end up
Choking down that razor blade

I know I took the low road
And I know I took the low road

Float to TL to play in the snow
It doesn't snow on the West Coast
I lost you along the road
My China silk, where did you go?
Whoa, oh

Silk, I never wanted you to go
But I found out later there was much I did not know
This girl is like a paper cut on my mind
She never leaves me alone