Sticks Songtext
von Ginger Minj

There′s as many trees in the woods
As jobs that I would take if I could
I'm not sayin′ I'm qualified
But I'll be damned if I ain′t gonna try

I′ve never heard of it but I'll figure it out later
Might not be an expert but I′m not a faker

If they say they want a dominatrix
Then I'm gonna learn to crack that whip
If they say they need a diner waitress
Then they′re gonna watch me earn that tip
'Cause I get through life with an open mind
′Cause who knows if it fits
I throw it up against the wall and see what sticks

All that money there in the jar
I earned when I was younger racing cars
And that check inside that white envelope
I got from thumpin' cantaloupes


I've never heard of it but I′ll figure it out later
Oh, might not be an expert but I′m not a faker

If they need someone to drive the pontoon
Then I'm gonna learn to back it up
If they say I need to sell a vacuum
Then I′m gonna show 'em I don′t suck
'Cause I get through life with an open mind
′Cause who knows if it fits
I throw it up against the wall and see what sticks

I've never heard of it but I'll figure it out later
Even if that means I wrestle a gator

If I′m makin′ honey in Atlanta
I'ma do it better than the bees
If I move a tupperware in Tampa
Then I′m gonna sell like QVC
'Cause I get through life with an open mind
′Cause who knows if it fits
I throw it up against the wall and see what sticks
I throw it up against the wall and see what sticks