My My (Rebel Remix) [feat. Moonshine Bandits & Dez]

My, my, look at her, go! Never seen nothin' like her before She got a rhythm when she movin' on the floor I'm lovin' what she doin' and I wanna see her more My, my, look at her, go! Never seen nothin' like her before She got a rhythm when she movin' on the floor I'm lovin' what she doin' and I wanna see her more Ha, yeah, first time that I saw her Sittin' by the creek pit had toes in the water Here down, shades on, lookin' flawless The type o' girl to turn a veteran into a novice Well, I was caught up fast Such a rebel boss lady but with all that class Her little Panasonic radio was all on blast She had some hank, some Conway, some dolly in cash, yeah Took a while, then we chatted for a minute Said she liked the Silverado, but she wanna sit in it I said, "You got it, hop in, let's get it!" She said, "I only ride full throttle, let's pin it" So we, we hit the neighbor's back road, got it cloudy Threw some country music on and turn it up real loud before we Ran out to the bar where the rebels get rowdy Then she hit the floor, I looked once, and then I shouted My, my, look at her, go! Never seen nothin' like her before She got a rhythm when she movin' on the floor I'm lovin' what she doin' and I wanna see her more My, my, look at her, go! Never seen nothin' like her before She got a rhythm when she movin' on the floor I'm lovin' what she doin' and I wanna see her more I mean, I don't really know exactly where she came from But it was obvious she knew she had their game on Had a little attitude and the swag working Leanin' around the corner to catch a glimpse, done got my back hurting Aw, man, she knew what she was doing Rockin' a skirt with the Tony Lamas, how and where could you stop her? So when you and her be stooping, it ruins the best to keep pathetic I was sweatin' bullets, she weren't sympathetic! Needed a mandate, credit, my heart's racing, we were talking Everybody gawking, and stalking, she wouldn't stop a-walking Told me to slow down, we need to be heading back to your town I heard they having a hoedown, then me and you can go 'round How that sound? C'mon, just give it a chance! And I can tell by the way you're looking at me that you'd like to dance I can see it in your eyes, plus you're feeling my ride And now I'm sounding like Bobby Boucher, stuttering my-my-my My, my, look at her, go! Never seen nothin' like her before She got a rhythm when she movin' on the floor I'm lovin' what she doin' and I wanna see her more My, my, look at her, go! Never seen nothin' like her before She got a rhythm when she movin' on the floor I'm lovin' what she doin' and I wanna see her more Hi, my name is Ty, how do you do? I didn't use words, only non-verbal cues I pointed at her skirt, but she pointed at my boots I pointed at the floor, and she got up from the booth I took her by the hand, she got into a groove The girl made me smile by the way her hips moved She driving me wild, I'm loving her youth And all the while, speaking nothing but the truth, my-my-my-my My, my, look at her, go! Never seen nothin' like her before She got a rhythm when she movin' on the floor I'm lovin' what she doin' and I wanna see her more My, my, look at her, go! (Yeap) Never seen nothin' like her before (she had that fire) She got a rhythm when she movin' on the floor (tell you what else she got) I'm lovin' what she doin' and I wanna see her more Bar full of booze, and a closet full of guns (guns) Jack in her liver, John Deere in her lungs (lungs) Neck still red, but it ain't from the sun (nope) She been popping blue collars where she comes from She's an outlaw, (uh) she was raised by her daddy (yeah) Back of a holly horse, old black caddy Best friends still a pistol, and a bottle of jack And her first tattoo was the American flag (woo) First time he met her, she was hanging by the bar Cigarette in her lip, one hand on a jar (that's right) She was singing dry yokes or some bo buck up It was love at first sight, my-my let's go (My-my-my-my-my-my) that's what I said! To my best recollection, this is exactly how it went down I was pushing my way up to the front of the bar (yup) That's when I saw her full sleeve on her left arm She was sitting on a barstool (woo) Beach blonde, blue eyes, she looked about 5'2", yup! (Yup) She was my kind of woman Captivated me with every single moment (mm-hm) Got me hoping, so I lit up my smoke I had to stay cool, and calm on the approach But she the kind of girl to make this outlaw crazy (woo) Settle on down, and make this girl my lady (yeah) Get hitched to this woman, if I had any sense Have two kids, a dog, and a white picket fence, my-my! My, my, look at her, go! Never seen nothin' like her before She got a rhythm when she movin' on the floor I'm lovin' what she doin' and I wanna see her more My, my, look at her, go! Never seen nothin' like her before She got a rhythm when she movin' on the floor I'm lovin' what she doin' and I wanna see her more