Your Tattoo

I got you under my skin a long time ago:

Just a little tattoo to let the world know

That there'd never be no one for me but you.

But you turned out to be a bad heartache,

And I found someone to take your place.

Now, what am I gonna do with your tattoo?

Well, it won't wash off or fade away,

And I'm stuck with you till my dying day.

It's just a picture of a girl in her birthday suit,

With her cowboy hat and her cowboy boots.

I can go to the man, and have him erase,

Or have him put a moustache on your face.

Now, what am I gonna do with your tattoo?

When my baby sees you, she starts to cry.

When I tell her I love her, she says it's a lie,

'Cause she thinks you're the one that I'm dreamin' of.

Then she gets mad at me and pounds on you

Until my arm turns black and blue.

Now, what am I gonna do with your tattoo?

It won't leave me like you did.

Now, what am I gonna do with your tattoo?