I don't want to lead you on, I'm not the one to party all night long No more, I done slammed that door It all starts with a longneck, then ends with a long text Budweiser bottles had us bein' nothin' less Then a hot mess in a one-ton crew cab But what I wanted needed to, here's the thing My ears got to hear out the bed of that twang
Give me a red ragtop with the engine still runnin' A pretty redhead when it's dark in Georgia Two dozen roses 'cause you're down home gorgeous Get your red lipstick when you gimme, gimme, gimme sugar honey
Ooh Gimme, gimme, gimme sugar honey Ooh
I don't wanna sing your a song, but I wanna make you a poem When everyone's ears hear what I wrote You end up one of those old love quotes With the bass in the way, baby, no jumbo Don't hang downtown, rather stay at home Gettin' stoned on the porch, couple ol' corndogs Smellin' like ol' pipe water from a hay barn No shirt that says hey, y'all Don't need to spell out how I talk, aww naw The slang's understood where I come from
Give me a red ragtop with the engine still runnin' A pretty redhead when it's dark in Georgia Two dozen roses 'cause you're down home gorgeous Get your red lipstick when you gimme, gimme, gimme sugar honey
Ooh Gimme, gimme, gimme sugar honey
Less neon strip, more neon moon Still carry big iron like Waylon would do More achy-breaky heart, fish be lovin' all the dark There's a long black train carryin' my heart
To a red ragtop with the engine still runnin' A pretty redhead when it's dark in Georgia Two dozen roses 'cause you're down home gorgeous Get your red lipstick when you gimme, gimme, gimme sugar honey
Red ragtop with the engine still runnin' (Ooh) A pretty redhead when it's dark in Georgia (Gimme, gimme, gimme sugar honey) Two dozen roses 'cause you're down home gorgeous (Ooh) Get your red lipstick when you gimme, gimme, gimme sugar honey (You)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
