Jukebox playin' my favorite song
Bartender pourin' 'em up strong
Cuttin' up and carryin' on
Kinda night I've been waitin' on all week long
Shuttin' it down, paintin' the town
Was how I wanted this to end
But your want-me-back eyes, get-me-back smile
Had to come walkin' in
Damn you
Knew right where I'd be tonight
And what time that tequila would be nothing but ice
I'd have a buzz, be missin' your touch
And feel a little lonely
Damn you
For wearin' my favorite faded out jeans
Got a slick-talkin' tongue like a young James Dean
I fall back in and here we are again
Doin' what we do
Damn you
It was one two-step 'round on the dance floor
Wasn't long 'fore we slipped out the side door
Kissin' me, bench seat in your old Ford
Pedal down to your house
Oh Lord, I was movin' on
Just gettin' gone
But I'm back to square one again
Damn you
Knew right where I'd be tonight
And what time that tequila would be nothing but ice
I'd have a buzz, be missin' your touch
And feel a little lonely
Damn you
For wearin' my favorite faded out jeans
Got a slick-talkin' tongue like a young James Dean
I fall back in and here we are again
Doin' what we do
Damn you
Yeah, damn you
For showin' back up
Cause I can't turn you down
Hell, I can hardly breathe when you're lookin' at me
Like you're lookin' right
Damn you
Knew right where I'd be tonight
And what time that tequila would be nothing but ice
I'd have a buzz, be missin' your touch
And feel a little lonely
Damn you
For wearin' my favorite faded out jeans
Got a slick-talkin' tongue like a young James Dean
I fall back in and here we are again
Doin' what we do
Damn you
Damn you
Damn you
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Jukebox playin' my favorite song
Bartender pourin' 'em up strong
Cuttin' up and carryin' on
Kinda night I've been waitin' on all week long
Shuttin' it down, paintin' the town
Was how I wanted this to end
But your want-me-back eyes, get-me-back smile
Had to come walkin' in
Damn you
Knew right where I'd be tonight
And what time that tequila would be nothing but ice
I'd have a buzz, be missin' your touch
And feel a little lonely
Damn you
For wearin' my favorite faded out jeans
Got a slick-talkin' tongue like a young James Dean
I fall back in and here we are again
Doin' what we do
Damn you
It was one two-step 'round on the dance floor
Wasn't long 'fore we slipped out the side door
Kissin' me, bench seat in your old Ford
Pedal down to your house
Oh Lord, I was movin' on
Just gettin' gone
But I'm back to square one again
Damn you
Knew right where I'd be tonight
And what time that tequila would be nothing but ice
I'd have a buzz, be missin' your touch
And feel a little lonely
Damn you
For wearin' my favorite faded out jeans
Got a slick-talkin' tongue like a young James Dean
I fall back in and here we are again
Doin' what we do
Damn you
Yeah, damn you
For showin' back up
Cause I can't turn you down
Hell, I can hardly breathe when you're lookin' at me
Like you're lookin' right
Damn you
Knew right where I'd be tonight
And what time that tequila would be nothing but ice
I'd have a buzz, be missin' your touch
And feel a little lonely
Damn you
For wearin' my favorite faded out jeans
Got a slick-talkin' tongue like a young James Dean
I fall back in and here we are again
Doin' what we do
Damn you
Damn you
Damn you
Bartender pourin' 'em up strong
Cuttin' up and carryin' on
Kinda night I've been waitin' on all week long
Shuttin' it down, paintin' the town
Was how I wanted this to end
But your want-me-back eyes, get-me-back smile
Had to come walkin' in
Damn you
Knew right where I'd be tonight
And what time that tequila would be nothing but ice
I'd have a buzz, be missin' your touch
And feel a little lonely
Damn you
For wearin' my favorite faded out jeans
Got a slick-talkin' tongue like a young James Dean
I fall back in and here we are again
Doin' what we do
Damn you
It was one two-step 'round on the dance floor
Wasn't long 'fore we slipped out the side door
Kissin' me, bench seat in your old Ford
Pedal down to your house
Oh Lord, I was movin' on
Just gettin' gone
But I'm back to square one again
Damn you
Knew right where I'd be tonight
And what time that tequila would be nothing but ice
I'd have a buzz, be missin' your touch
And feel a little lonely
Damn you
For wearin' my favorite faded out jeans
Got a slick-talkin' tongue like a young James Dean
I fall back in and here we are again
Doin' what we do
Damn you
Yeah, damn you
For showin' back up
Cause I can't turn you down
Hell, I can hardly breathe when you're lookin' at me
Like you're lookin' right
Damn you
Knew right where I'd be tonight
And what time that tequila would be nothing but ice
I'd have a buzz, be missin' your touch
And feel a little lonely
Damn you
For wearin' my favorite faded out jeans
Got a slick-talkin' tongue like a young James Dean
I fall back in and here we are again
Doin' what we do
Damn you
Damn you
Damn you
Writer: Ella Langley, Joybeth Taylor, Will Bundy
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.