Shot of Glory

It's finally payday Meeting the boys at my place All cleaned up, pile in the truck man I can barely wait Hear the band roar From across the dance floor Like they know that something good is on the way It's a Friday night like any other You walk in I stare and I stutter Every single time you look at me I need a fix, a true companion Jimmy Beam or old Jack Daniels Anything to send me on my way Drinking up my courage Whiskey for my nerves You got me drunk on your short summer dress ballroom ballerina I'm gonna need a 'Nother shot of glory Ain't no turning back You got me high on your tipsy smile and your hips all swingin' We start spinnin', spinnin', spinnin' Woah oo oh oo oh oo oh oh oh Woah oo oh oo oh oo oh oh oh Well I take the first step Praying that I don't trip Up on my words just think of something smart to say Take a deep breath Even though I'm scared to death I don't care 'cause I just gotta know your name I need a fix, a true companion Jimmy Beam or old Jack Daniels Something strong to stop these shaking knees Drinking up my courage Whiskey for my nerves You got me drunk on your short summer dress ballroom ballerina I'm gonna need a 'Nother shot of glory Ain't no turning back You got me high on your tipsy smile and your hips all swingin' We start spinnin', spinnin', spinnin' Woah oo oh oo oh oo oh oh oh Woah oo oh oo oh oo oh oh oh Woah oo oh oo oh oo oh oh oh Woah oo oh oo oh oo oh oh oh Drinking up my courage Whiskey for my nerves You got me drunk on your short summer dress ballroom ballerina I'm gonna needa 'Nother shot of glory Ain't no turning back You got me high on your tipsy smile and your hips all swingin' We start spinnin' Drinking up my courage Whiskey for my nerves You got me drunk on your short summer dress ballroom ballerina I'm gonna needa 'Nother shot of glory Ain't no turning back You got me high on your tipsy smile and your hips all swingin' We start spinnin', spinnin', spinnin'