Your Mother Wouldn't Like It

Your Mother Wouldn't Like It

A Southern Country Boy, raising hell trying to impress

A Texas Flower blooms, in her little cotton dress

Drinking moonshine whisky, watermelon wine and beer

But all we really wanted was a shot to fit in here

Baby it's '85 in the shade

But it's hotter still – with this here renegade...

Kick back, enjoy the sunshine

Top down, lost highway, rebel summertime

I know your mother wouldn't like it

Don't look back, cross the borderline

I'm smart - I'm a regular Einstein

I know your mother wouldn't like it

(But that's fine!)

Born somewhere in Dixie, raise somewhere in Maine

Never had a place of my own, or knew my Daddy's name

Oh Dallas Lady, I really like your plan

Let's turn this joint for money

I've always been a gambling man

Baby you know you got it made

But you gotta run now with this here renegade...

Kick back, enjoy the sunshine

Top down, lost highway, rebel summertime

I know your mother wouldn't like it

Don't look back, cross the borderline

I'm smart - I'm a regular Einstein

I know your mother wouldn't like it

(But that's fine!)