Whiskey Girl lyrics

Don't my baby look good in them blue jeans, tight on the top with a bellybutton ring a lil' tattoo sumwhere in between, she only shows to me hey we're goin out dancin she's ready tonight so damn good lookin boyz it ain't even ight and when the bartender says for the lady, what's it gonna be? I tell him man, she ain't into wine and roses beer just makes her turn up her nose and she can't stand the thought of sippin' champagne, no Cuervo Gold margaritas just ain't enough good burn in tequila she needs somethin with a lil' more edge and a little more pain she's my little whiskey gurl she's my little whiskey gurl my ragged on the edges gurl ahh but i like em rough, baby gotta 69 mustang four on the floor and you oughta hear the pipes ring i jump behind the wheel and it's away we go, hey i drive too fast but she don't care blue bandanna tied all up in her hair just sittin there singin every song on the radio, she ain't into wine and roses beer just makes her turn up her nose and she can't stand the thought of sippin champagne no Cuervo Gold margaritas just aint enough good burn in tequila she needs somethin with a lil' more edge and a lil' more pain she's my little whiskey gurl she's my little whiskey gurl my ragged on the edges gurl ahh but i like em rough yea i like em rough.