Toby Keith - Whiskey Girl (Live) Lyrics
Don't my baby look good in them blue jeans?Tight on the top with a belly button ringA little tatoo somewhere in betweenShe only shows to meHey we're going out dancin' she's ready tonightSo damn good-lookin' boys it ain't even rightAnd when bar tender says for the ladywhat's it gonna be?I tell him man...[Chorus:]She ain't into wine and rosesBeer just makes her turn up her noseAnd, she can't stand the thought of sippin' champagneNo Cuervo Gold MargaritasJust ain't enough good burn in taquillaShe needs somethin' with a little more edge and a little more painShe's my little whiskey GirlMy Ragged-on-the-edges girlAh, but I like 'em roughBaby got a '69 mustangfour on the floor, and you ought to hear the pipes ringI jump behind the wheel and it's away we goHey, I drive too fast, but she don't careBlue bandana tied all up in her hairJust sittin' there singin' every song on the radio[Chorus x2]Whoa she's my little whiskey girlmy raggid-on-the-edges girlAh, but I like 'em roughYeah, I like 'em roughI like 'em rough