Booo cephus, never looked so good on a tank-top
As he does, tied up in a knot right above your mini- skirt
And baby, those boots look like the kind that could
Find a way to walk all over me if they wanted to
And girl I love that "wouldn't-you-like-to- know"
Smile on yo face
So sit on down right here,
And let's talk a little while on my tailgate
About bird dogs, been-done-wrongs,
And all o' your favorite songs,
What turns you on
N/C
'Bout ya favorite beer
Whatcha drove here and
What makes you laugh till you cry
And what I gotta do to walk your line
Awww baby, let's talk a little while on my ta aailgaaa aate
Me and this ol' truck, would love to take you
Straight through some deep mud, around 9 next Saturday night
And park out, where the stars are out
Drop this ol' gate back down,
And talk a little more abouuuut?
Bird dogs, been-done-wrongs,
And all o' your favorite songs,
What turns you on
N/C
'Bout ya favorite beer
Whatcha drove here and
What makes you laugh till you cry
And what I gotta do to walk your line
Awww baby, let's talk a little while on my ta aailgaaa aate
Girl I'm the kinda guy
That wants a little white house
Couple babies and a girl like you
To laaay down, but right (Cadd9 ? palm mute)noooow?
Let's talk about bird dogs, been-done-wrongs,
And all o' your favorite songs,
What turns you on
N/C
'Bout ya favorite beer
Whatcha drove here and
What I gotta do to walk your line,
And whatchu doin for the rest of your life
Awww baby, awww baaabyyy
let's talk a little while on my taa aailgaaa aate
Talk a little while on my taa aailgaaa aate
awwww yeehh
Talk a little while on my tailgaa aaaaaate