Dont my baby look good in them blue jeans
Tight on the top with a belly button ring
A little tattoo somewhere in between
She only shows to me
Hey, were goin out dancin, shes ready tonight
So damn good-lookin boys, it aint even right
And when the bartender says, for the lady
Whats it gonna be
I tell him, man
She aint into wine and roses
Beer just makes her turn up her nose
And, she cant stand the thought of sippin champagne
No Cuervo Gold margaritas
Just aint enough good burn in tequila
She needs somethin with a little more edge and a little more pain
Shes my little whiskey girl
Shes my little whiskey girl
My ragged-on-the-edges girl
Ah, but I like em rough
Baby got a 69 Mustang
Four on the floor, and you oughta hear the pipes ring
I jump behind the wheel, and its away we go
Hey, I drive too fast, but she dont care
Blue bandana tied all up in her hair
Just sittin there singin every song on the radio
She aint into wine and roses
Beer just makes her turn up her nose
And, she cant stand the thought of sippin champagne
No Cuervo Gold margaritas
Just aint enough good burn in tequila
She needs somethin with a little more edge and a little more pain
Shes my little whiskey girl
Shes my little whiskey girl
My ragged-on-the-edges girl
Ah, but I like em rough
No Cuervo Gold margaritas
Just aint enough good burn in tequila
She needs somethin with a little more edge and a little more pain
Shes my little whiskey girl
Oh, shes my little whiskey girl
My ragged-on-the-edges girl
Ah, but I like em rough
Yeah, I like em rough
I like em rough
I like em rough