How did I get here? How did I get you? How did a boy from nowhere Catch them ocean view eyes, so blue Damn girl, lay 'em on me again
Way outta my league, sometimes I laugh You're wearing that champagne dress, girl It's hard not to brag, well I don't mind Spin it round for me one more time
I might like cheap beer and real bad jokes Trucks that don't start and Quick Stop Smokes But I got good taste in women Yeah, I sleep like a baby in a motel six I like dive bar bands that can't sing a lick But I got good taste in women
Looking at you just looking at me Got everybody thinking I'm high class living I got good taste in women, yeah
Oh, baby I love what that says about you Maybe rough around the edges is just what you're into Damn, girl, that brings a smile to face 'Cause at the end of the day
I might like cheap beer and real bad jokes Trucks that don't start and Quick Stop Smokes But I got good taste in women Yeah, I sleep like a baby in a motel six I like dive bar bands that can't sing a lick But I got good taste in women
Looking at you just looking at me Got everybody thinking I'm high class living I got good taste in women, yeah
Take a little Hi Life and Dom Pérignon Pour 'em both together, make something strong And it's you and me, girl
A little pawn shop rock and a string of pearls You be Marilyn, baby, I'll be Mearle It's you and me, girl It's you and me, girl
I might like cheap beer and real bad jokes Trucks that don't start and Quick Stop Smokes But I got good taste in women Yeah, I sleep like a baby in a motel six I like dive bar bands that can't sing a lick But I got good taste in women
Looking at you just looking at me Got everybody thinking I'm high class living I got good taste in women I got good taste in women, yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
