She lives with her daddy, got a stud out west Those Brahman bulls will put her to the test But you should see the way she Can knock 'em back into line. But when it comes to the boys on a Friday night Tryin' to chat her up usin' every line It's a whole different game And flirtin' just ain't her style. No it's not her style
And this one bloke Ben, she kinda likes But she's knocked 'im back at least 4 or 5 times And she kicks herself every time she says no. And her friends say mate, this is the night Go in for the kill, don't put up a fight You got nothin' to lose, Why not just give it a go
She says I cannot help it If I am a little shy Come on boy, give it one more try
Come on and pick me up Come over and make your move Hope I haven't blown my chance with you What does it take for me to catch your eye. Pick me up, I'm ready, I'm in the mood For a little fun and a drink or two So come on, break down those walls And cross that line, pick me up tonight
Now he's sittin' at the bar, won't turn his head This hot head rookie's playin' hard to get He reckons if he plays it cool She might come around. And his mates all reckon he should stick to the plan He's gonna lay it low and leave it in her hands 'Cause how can she resist The best lookin' bloke in town
He says I cannot help it If she is a little shy Come on girl, give it a try Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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