Slide

There's something 'bout the feel of glass on steel like hands on the hips of a woman You start at the top and work your way down, you strike a chord and get her goin' She's looking round the room, lookin' a little thirsty wonderin' who's buying tonight Well I whip out the bills and lookin' for thrills and say, "Hey, baby, I'm your guy." Slide that shot across the bar and pay the man four dollar fifty Slide them heels on the dance floor, that's why rednecks drink whiskey Slide on over here 'cause you're lookin' so so damn pretty Slide on into second girl, I don't mind getting a little bit dirty Slide oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Slide oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Well that band's kickin' ass, she's shakin' hers and that beer's flowin' like water That'll make me stay, that look in her eyes, she ain't worried about tomorrow Slide on out the door gonna leave my keys at the bar Slide on in a cab well honey my place ain't far Slide on over here 'cause you're lookin' so so damn pretty Slide on in the third, I don't mind gettin' a little bit dirty Slide oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Slide oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Slide that dress off ya, girl, a little birthday suit dainty Slide under them sheets girl, I got the velvet, a little bit fancy Slide on over here 'cause you're lookin' so so damn pretty Slide on into home, I don't mind gettin' a little bit dirty Slide oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Slide oh-oh-oh-oh-oh