Talkin' Bout You

In the cab of that truck I still remember that 93 GMC I learnt my share of lessons Riding that shotgun seat It's where I first heard the story About the birds and the bees And you can bet I got the warnings About cowgirls in denim jeans I'm talkin bout you Stetson hat, heart attack who don't mind a guy that Still is wearing buckles and boots I'm talkin' bout you Lips with your favorite shade of pink on Lit under the neon In a little corner booth With just enough room for two Ya I'm talkin' bout you I'm having trouble at work Lately I can't stand this place I guess somebody caught me Staring off into space They say I should see somebody Get myself some help But it's not the bottle Thats got me doing this to myself I'm talkin bout you Stetson hat, heart attack who don't mind a guy that Still is wearing buckles and boots I'm talkin' bout you Lips with your favorite shade of pink on Lit under the neon In a little corner booth With just enough room for two Ya I'm talkin' bout you Wear em ripped and faded You know I can't tame it Baby you're my hundred proof I'm talkin bout you Stetson hat, heart attack who don't mind a guy that Still is wearing buckles and boots I'm talkin' bout you Lips with your favorite shade of pink on Lit under the neon In a little corner booth With just enough room for two Ya I'm talkin' bout you