Girl I caught you in your little white lie Red handed, red handed You said you had to work tonight But here you are dancing In this honky talk with someone else And all you got to say for yourself

Never coming down When the sun goes down, stars come out It's a, can you feel it? Wanna take you by the hand, dancing with my pals Sit around, round, round It was so high, we can paint the sky And I swear we're never, ever, ever coming down Ooh yeah it's

Have a drink on me So don't worry about tomorrow Take it today Forget about the check We'll get hell to pay Have a drink on me (on me) Whiskey, gin and brandy With a glass I'm pretty handy I'm trying to walk a straight line

I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert Gossip gossip Niggas just stop it Profit profit, nigga I got it Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the And I'll-I'll let God decide-cide So I-I am headed

Wohin gehst du, wohin? Du bist hier im meinem Land Das ist mein Land Ich geh mit mir von Ost nach Süd Ich geh mit mir von Süd nach West Ich geh' mit mir von West nach Nord Da kommt er angerannt Mit der Fahne in der Hand

We are lionhearts And we walk together into the light And my love will be your armor tonight And we stand together facing a war And our love is gonna conquer it all Like right and wrong Your hand in mine Marching to the beat of the stars Your light is

She loves a violin, I love a fiddle We go separate ways but we meet in the middle Don't see eye to eye but we're hand in hand A blue blooded woman and a redneck man The lady I love loves silk and satin She was raised uptown with a silver spoon Well, I

We all we got (She hold me down and the other way around) Yeah (Yeah) We gon' win and I put that on my life (Put that on my life) Diamonds everywhere, I put that on my wife (All on my wife) Handle that, go tell that bitch talk to me nice (Talk to me

Unwind, unwind, unwind it When life gets too tight it's time to unwind it Kick back on the front porch with a cold one in my hand I've had my nose on that work-a-day grindstone Gonna get my chill on tonight and I've been wound up too tight, I've been

Keep moving your heels on the floor Let the bartender pour you up another round Tip the cover band, find another hand To dance and call him your rebound Another late night love, another last call crush With the neon shining down Girl, this time around,