Take me down to the paradise city Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty Oh won't you please take me home So far away Take me home, yeah yeah Take me home (oh won't you please take me home) Take me home Just a urchin livin' under the street

Damn you talk to me! Little girl what's your name Now don't you go looking at me like that You might see I'm ashamed, what's your name Talk with me, won't you talk with me Oh pretty girl It ain't too hip faking lines you ain't taking But your lips make

Twenty four karat magic in the air Head to toe so player Put your pinky rings up to the moon Girls, what y'all trying to do? Oh they don't know? (Go on tell 'em) So many pretty girls around me and they waking up the rocket (keep up) Why you mad, fix ya

Your mind, your mind Let me change your mind Pretty, pretty girls all around the world Oh oh oh oh They say that I’m bad for you that’s fine Sometimes bad is a good time Don’t you be shy Can’t never have a one night only But you don’t need to be lonely

Won't you lay me, won't you lay me down Oh, I'll wait, I'll wait, I'll wait, I'll wait for you So won't you lay me, won't you lay me down I have waited, I have waited All the pretty girls like Samuel Oh, he really doesn't share Although it's more than he

Oh, good lookin' girl Ain't no stopping me, stopping me Gotta go with it baby You're so damn fine, and you're on my mind When you look at me, look at me with those big pretty blue eyes Love on me, love on me, in the middle of a long night Rocking me,

I'm home for the summer, shoot out the lights Don't blow my cover, oh I'm free tonight I'm coming over, call all your friends Somebody hold me all the pretty girls said Shut up and kiss me all the pretty girls said All of the whiskey went to my head All

Lil baby, lil mama, lil baby, lil mama Girl I beat it up, beat it up right, I will Oh, and I go deeper than your ex man did She a pretty young thing and ain't got no kids She be like, "Slow down daddy ya that ain't too big" And you know I'll beat it

Hell before you naw, rollin' off just right Man, that town is small, boys But you have a ball, boys Homemade alcohol on a Saturday night Y'all boys with that southern drawl, boys Yeah, truck's stuck, who you gon' call? Pretty girl, who you gon' fall for?