Toby Keith - Get Out of My Car (Live) Lyrics
I like your banjo in thereGirl, you drank all my beerAnd the whiskey's all goneI'm sittin' hereReady to get it onYou got me thinkin' you won'tYou got me thinkin' you mightAnd it's 3 o'clock in the mornin'And I can't beat around the bush all nightWe've already kissed(We've already kissed)We've already danced(We've already danced)You're wonderin' ifYou ought to put on your shoesOr pull down your pants(Come on, pull down your pants)What would it hurt?Pull off that shirtBabe, we've already come this farGet out of your clothesOr get out of my carWhichever you chooseI'm ready to goI could take you to the house, babyOr I can drive it on homeWe can do it right hereOr do it somewhere elseBut make up your mindDo something quickOr I'm gonna do it myselfWe've already kissed(We've already kissed)And we've already danced(We've already danced)You're wonderin' ifYou ought to put on your shoesOr pull down your pants(Come on, pull down your pants)What would it hurt?Take off that shirtBabe, we've already come this farGet out of your clothesOr get out of my carWe're gonna drive around a little while thenLet's do it over here in the middle, babeWe've already kissed(We've already kissed)We've already danced(We've already danced)And you're wonderin' ifYou oughta pull off my bootsOr pull down your pants(Come on, pull down your pants)Hey, what would it hurt?Take off that shirtBabe, we've already come this farGet out of your clothesOr get out of my car(Get out of my car)I got out of my clothesShe got out of my carWhat's up, babe?Bye, bye, boredomStrike 3