I still get jealous 'Cause you’re too sexy, beautiful And everybody wants a taste That’s why (that’s why) I turn my cheer music up And I’m puffing my chest You can call me obsessed It’s not your fault that they hover I mean no disrespect

Everybody wants to ride So get up and come over And get off when I am done So bring your daisy chain Come on girl on your knees Bow down like your starting to pray Come on little girl when you're riding me Everybody knows how you sex me dirty I know

It’s hard staying sober when I’m getting over you It’s hard staying sober when you ain’t staying over It’s easy getting messed up on the truth It’s hard standing here watching taillights disappear Why you think we all smoke? It’s hard to the leave the

Quarter notes and Hank's half time Are poundin' on this heart of mine Song to song, I pass my time With these speakers on ten Your good and gone keeps me up all night Along with Songs In The Key Of Life I'm either gonna get over you Or I'm gonna blow out

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Can we get much higher? So high Can we get much higher? You might think you've peeped the scene You haven't The real one is far to mean The wattered down, the one you know Was made up centuries ago

All my life I've been waiting for moments to come When I catch fire and watch over you like the sun I will fight to fix up and get things right I can't change the world but maybe I'll change your mind Oh say, can you see? This is not who I'm supposed to

When love gets a hold of you It's just a matter of time It's gonna hit you right between the eyes You'll wake up in the middle of the night I'll be the only thing on your mind Won't be able to shake it loose Before you have your first cup of coffee

Take me home Say you will Take me home with you I said if I'm in luck maybe you might pick me up I said if I'm in luck I just might get picked up All I wanna do is just love you a lil bit I said I'm fishin' trick and you can call it what you want then I

Oh baby, you can find me. In the back of a jacked up tailgate. Sittin' 'round watchin' all these pretty things. And I'll find peace. At the bottom of a real tall cold drink. Chillin' with some Skynyrd and some old Hank. Let's get this thing started. It's

Just give me a chance I want to give you my love touch I didn't mean to be bad That you ever had To let me show you how much Oh, baby, I don't know why But somehow I always seem to Get tangled up in my pride