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Looks like everybody's got somebody on their arm tonight Yeah the slow shot of Single Barrel Jack's goin' down just right Girl you sure look good on this barstool next to me 'Cause baby you're the perfect thing To go with the whiskey I'm drinking Thoughts I keep thinking Girl you know you turn me on A little bit of laughing all night Your lips against mine Slow dancing to a slow dance song Baby you're all I need To go with the whiskey How 'bout you put that little number on that always turns my head Let me hang on the phone, talk to you while you get dressed 'Cause I don't wanna waste another sip of this drink And 'cause babe you're the perfect thing To go with the whiskey I'm drinking Thoughts I keep thinking Girl you know you turn me on A little bit of laughing all night Your lips against mine Slow dancing to a slow dance song Baby you're all I need To go with the whiskey Watchin' you walk through that door What can I say? Baby you're the perfect thing To go with the whiskey I'm drinking Thoughts I keep thinking Girl you know you turn me on A little bit of laughing all night Your lips against mine Slow dancing to a slow dance song Baby you're all I need To go with the whiskey Girl you go with the whiskey Girl you go with the whiskey
Writer(s): Troy Michael Johnson, Henry Jack Williams, Lucas J Hoge Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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