Garbage Picker (Blanche)

You said that you loved me deeply And I called you my queen And remember when you told me That I had everything you'd ever need My debonair style impressed you But you kept asking where I shop And that day you saw me picking by the roadside Was the day that our romance stopped You shouted Garbage picker, garbage picker, garbage picker Garbage picker, garbage picker, garbage picker I find a mountain of treasures In other peoples trash You measured your pleasures by my treasures Till you measured them against my cash Garbage picker, garbage picker, garbage picker Mmm, all you are is a garbage picker Garbage picker, garbage picker, garbage picker Mmm oh, garbage picker Every time I see your car drive by Latin name that goes in my brain And the tears fill my eyes You wish that you found out quicker You say I didn't tell the truth Okay, I admit it, I'm a garbage picker I guess that's why I picked you I thought that I saw something shining Beneath your superficial dirge You're no hidden treasure So next time, I'Il leave you at the curb Garbage picker, garbage picker, garbage picker Mmm, all you are is a garbage picker Garbage picker, garbage picker, garbage picker Garbage picker, garbage picker, garbage picker