A Buncha Girls

A buncha girls sitting on the deck Drinking fishbowl margaritas And a buncha girls down in Cancun Yeah, some seven day señoritas A buncha girls packed in a Jeep Headed to the beach for the weekend And a buncha girls rocking out in Vegas Ain't got no time for sleeping A buncha girls looking for a good time Breaking hearts, turning heads and looking so fine Nothing drives the boys right out of their mind Like a buncha girls They got high dollar jeans, belly button rings And pretty pink painted up toes They'll drink your drinks, make you think You're their right now Romeo They sing, "Sha-la-la, hey, hey, hey" with the band And party all night long Laugh about it in the morning, looking at the pictures And blame it on alcohol A buncha girls looking for a good time Breaking hearts, turning heads and looking so fine Nothing drives the boys right out of their mind Like a buncha girls, like a buncha girls A buncha girls looking for a good time Breaking hearts, turning heads and looking so fine Nothing drives the boys straight out of their minds No, whoa, like a buncha girls, like a buncha girls, yeah A buncha girls getting buck wild Ruling the world with a sexy little smile But I'd walk a country mile, yes, I would For a buncha girls, for a buncha hot girls Yeah, yeah, baby Yeah, yeah