Cotton flannel on a front porch swing Leather jacket and some tight blue jeans Don′t get me started on the things I think When you're wearing nothing but them soft white sheets, yeah
Listen, baby, you can put on anything What drives me crazy
Is seeing you in a honky-tonk The way you′re slipping that neon on Girl, there ain't a look you can't pull off But nothing turns me on Like you in a honky-tonk
Smoke rings, glowing greens and reds They hug your body like a long black dress It′s tailor made for your silhouette Ooh, nothing steals my breath
Like seeing you in a honky-tonk The way you′re slipping that neon on Girl, therе ain't a look you can′t pull off But nothing turns me on Like you in a honky-tonk
Sipping and swaying and singing Girl, all I'm saying is it fits you like a glovе Listen, baby, you can put on anything But I just go crazy
Seeing you in a honky-tonk The way you′re slipping that neon on Girl, there ain't a look you can′t pull off Nothing turns me on Like you in a honky-tonk
The way you're slipping that neon on Nah, there ain't a look you can′t pull off But nothing turns me on Like you in a honky-tonk
Ah, in a honky-tonk In a honky-tonkTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
